This is a song about "Will herondale"

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

No matter how hard it gets, i will

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

I used to be the most humble until

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Hey, must be the money

Nothing you will say will faze me

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

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

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

All to have a shift in your will.

I'm gon remember her, but still

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will

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