This is a song about "Will davis"

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

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

But five years from now i bet she see

Nothing you will say will faze me

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

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

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

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

Until i die or latinos will.

I will bring you the sunshine , i will comfort your fears

Her defense is up i'm wishing that it disappears