She got back with her old boy
Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy
I put my head on the table an sacrificed it all, just to be kicked down infront of them all,
Looked at her number and gave her a call she picked up and i said hey its paul,
Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold
Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.
Walking towards my regal like im paul walker, little kid walks up and asks for my signature,
I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover
Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross
Paul walker must of pissed you off,
What preceded was the clue
Paul mason is faster than you
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