This is a song about "Will graham"

Im the fresh prince like will

For real, a nigga ill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

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,

Will i attack? or will i decay?

She say all men treat her wrong way

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Cause i will always know that my life will be incomplete,

Yes, yes! motherfuckers, i certainly will

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

In her defense she a part of the crowd

10 kids will go to college and 8 will drop out

I used to be the most humble until

All to have a shift in your will.