This is a song about "Rip paulie"

Niggas that guided me through

You wna rip me then ill rip you

Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I just wanna rip him into small pieces

Rip, leavin it open until i bust again

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

So i can rip out your voice box,

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Rip this is for you jordan davis

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Stressed out, cos' i'm gone

Smack a bong, rip the gong

They bringing me fish and chips

Who knew i could rip these lyrics