This is a song about "Will dean"

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

And niggas flashing crazy

The greatest that will ever be

Leave your will on this napkin

And i like the hoes that need passion

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Yes, yes! motherfuckers, i certainly will

Until i die or latinos will.

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

I'm gon remember her, but still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Bring the keys, oh my god

Will who are you? an o.g?...

We will run this fucking region

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun