This is a song about "Will hatfield"

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

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

I used to be the most humble until

All to have a shift in your will.

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Its a fact, that i gotta murderous will

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Nothing you will say will faze me

Until i die or latinos will.

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

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

Shall it be that this beautiful land will

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will