This is a song about "Will"

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Nothing you will say will faze me

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

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

10 kids will go to college and 8 will drop out

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd