This is a song about "Paul hodge"

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

She said hey paul im ready, when will you come get me, i said im on my way be there in a few,

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

Paul walker must of pissed you off,

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Walking towards my regal like im paul walker, little kid walks up and asks for my signature,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

On my back boy, holla back boy

While i'm chunking up the duece like that nigga paul wall

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead