This is a song about "Will baker"

Until i die or latinos will.

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

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

10 kids will go to college and 8 will drop out

All to have a shift in your will.

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

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

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

The underground will dumb it down, revenge will come around,

Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out

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

One night love: i'mma need that