This is a song about "Will artley"

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

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

No matter how hard it gets, i will

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Its a fact, that i gotta murderous will

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

All to have a shift in your will.

For real, a nigga ill

All to have a shift in your will.

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Cause i will always know that my life will be incomplete,