This is a song about "Will creighton"

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

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

Nothing you will say will faze me

Bitch, i might make you my baby

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

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Uhh, and i'm ill

The lady loves her will.