This is a song about "Will farrell"

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

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

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

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

Yes, yes! motherfuckers, i certainly will

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

You will love me, you will shout for more

Its a fact, that i gotta murderous will

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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