This is a song about "My will"

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Will never take my life for granted...

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

My words the fans will be hearing

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

I will strum every word in my head

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

You see i promised that i'd never change

And if i dont do it then my niggas will

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill