This is a song about "Will asher"

All to have a shift in your will.

I'm gon remember her, but still

For real, a nigga ill

The lady loves her will.

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

Shall it be that this beautiful land will

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

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

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

I gotta get up, i got that asher cough

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will