This is a song about "Will and luke"

And one day everyone will say

But more importantly taught me to pray

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

By evil thoughts and ordeals, plots splotched with poor will

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

It will always come back and haunt me

Tell me how can we live this way

And death, beaten will decay

Cuz you will get stomped and trampled.

And bijies like im out and

And the people will forget you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Think smart padawan and your paper will stack

We will cook you up and eat,

I pray the lord my guns to keep