This is a song about "Will hatfield"

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

Yes, yes! motherfuckers, i certainly will

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

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

I'm gon remember her, but still

All to have a shift in your will.

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Will leave a banner on your noggin that will sting and will linger

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

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

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap