This is a song about "Pharrel williams"

Uhh, and i'm ill

The lady loves her will.

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

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

When he told martin luther king junior

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Stay in school zack you'll be sorry you're a fool

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

And served it to the public on a silver platter

Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

I set free like martin, the key to the lock