This is a song about "Will hatfield"

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Its a fact, that i gotta murderous will

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Yes, yes! motherfuckers, i certainly will

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

The lady loves her will.

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

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

No matter how hard it gets, i will

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