This is a song about "Paul waker"

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

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

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

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

She would drive the toys plus ride the boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

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,

Paul mason is faster than you

And if i do go you better come through