This is a song about "Paul prick"

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

Iv beat you several times now stop tryna give it me prick

You fucking bitch, go suck your brothers dick, fucking prick.

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Paul mason is faster than you

I gotta tell you that my love is true

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

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

Im going, i gotto, this is my motto stand tall, and fuck them all

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

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

After this call me a prick

So drop the slam and let's get sick