This is a song about "Paul"

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

I have the brain of a genius you have the brain of a neanderthal

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

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Thought the paul walker disses were over

And the streets is getting colder

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

She said hey paul im ready, when will you come get me, i said im on my way be there in a few,

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

2 of her friends in the back boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy