This is a song about "Paul oeteng"

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Paul mason is faster than you

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

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

And i can't help but stare, cause

Paul walker must of pissed you off,

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

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

Thought the paul walker disses were over

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy