This is a song about "Lou will"

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

No matter how hard it gets, i will

All to have a shift in your will.

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

The lady loves her will.

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

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

All to have a shift in your will.

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Will i attack? or will i decay?

So close i could give flip a play