This is a song about "Will gannon"

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

Because there ain't no coming back from that

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

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

Until i die or latinos will.

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Will i make it in time? will i even the score?

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

You will love me, you will shout for more

Im the fresh prince like will

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