This is a song about "Kemba walker"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

All i hear is irritation, she even pulled out a walker

All i hear is irritation, she even pulled out a walker

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I’m running this bitch, you are just a dog walker

You walk around sideways like a shot walker

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Walking towards my regal like im paul walker, little kid walks up and asks for my signature,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Thought the paul walker disses were over

Two chains, two guns, he bipolar

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper