This is a song about "Her will"

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

My fist will meet your face, beatin meat in her face, dont fuck wit people

At her funeral, yet few will know what really showed her to the putrid hole

U will die automatically if u heard that a check has been stole

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

So strong, was her will to make her home in his arms,

Her screaming, "you will be locked up with tape over your mouth"

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Dick her down kick her out

I must go like fly route

I will hit her with that cock blindside

And you're, approaching me right

For this, i thank the lord

Spread her, pet her with her thighs sprawled

Talk to the mirror

I will neva wife her