This is a song about "Will farrell"

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

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

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Its a fact, that i gotta murderous will

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

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

I used to be the most humble until

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

All to have a shift in your will.

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Yes, yes! motherfuckers, i certainly will

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

Will i attack? or will i decay?