This is a song about "Drew will"

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

Never again will i complain because i will have hopefully overcome disdain,

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

My punchlines are more accurate that drew brees throws,

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

The lady loves her will.

I'm gon remember her, but still

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Drew my blueprint, got it illustrated affiliated

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit