This is a song about "Paul marshall"

And the old men snore at marshall mathers

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

The marshall mathers lp and we had straight outta compton,

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom

Be like the fire marshall and shut it down

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

Censor you like that one line i said on "i'm back" from the marshall mathers lp

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl

Looked at her number and gave her a call she picked up and i said hey its paul,

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Then landed on my throttle

We bustin' at your spot marshall/