This is a song about "Will morton"

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

That's aids to the ill

The lady loves her will.

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Its a fact, that i gotta murderous will

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

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Never again will i complain because i will have hopefully overcome disdain,

She say she fucking with me the long way

Will i attack? or will i decay?

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

Until i die or latinos will.