This is a song about "Will baker"

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

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

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

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

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

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will

Comin' back into you once i figured it out

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

Uhh, and i'm ill

Im the fresh prince like will

All to have a shift in your will.

For real, a nigga ill

The lady loves her will.

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill