This is a song about "Paul s gay ukelele"

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.

The truth shall be told

S queezys very bold

Thought the paul walker disses were over

While you starin' over your shoulder

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Paul walker must of pissed you off,

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Then put it into sex drive

It´s the battle of life