This is a song about "Tyler paul"

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

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Paul walker must of pissed you off,

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

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

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

I should have known from the start boy

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

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