This is a song about "Maxwell williams"

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

I could be brian and you could be stewart

Shall it be that this beautiful land will

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

Nothing you will say will faze me

What them tippers don't see

Will i attack? or will i decay?

She will never get by, no how no way

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

All to have a shift in your will.

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

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

No matter how hard it gets, i will