This is a song about "Will goldsmith"

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

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

You will love me, you will shout for more

As soon as i walk in the door

All to have a shift in your will.

For real, a nigga ill

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

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Yes, yes! motherfuckers, i certainly will

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

No matter how hard it gets, i will

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her