This is a song about "Paul mayers"

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

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

On my back boy, holla back boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Paul mason is faster than you

Watching for the cops that's moving through

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Thought the paul walker disses were over

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

So call me paul revere cause she was cummin' until i finished.

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

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