This is a song about "Will goldsmith"

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Its a fact, that i gotta murderous will

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

Because there ain't no coming back from that

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

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

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Some old bitch that we did before

You will love me, you will shout for more

Will i attack? or will i decay?

I want to feel her in every way

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

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

Shall it be that this beautiful land will

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still