This is a song about "Will bartlett"

I used to be the most humble until

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

I'm gon remember her, but still

Nothing you will say will faze me

Than the muse of a family

Its a fact, that i gotta murderous will

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Never again will i complain because i will have hopefully overcome disdain,

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

All to have a shift in your will.

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Until i die or latinos will.

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

She said she wanna man, told her im real rap