This is a song about "Keaton williams"

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Will leave a banner on your noggin that will sting and will linger

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

I got something you've been waiting for

Will i make it in time? will i even the score?

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

With a mu'fuckin' dream, like i'm martin luther king