This is a song about "Will ferral"

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Its a fact, that i gotta murderous will

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer

No matter how hard it gets, i will

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

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

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

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

All to have a shift in your will.

Like a male version of lauryn hill

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

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

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will