This is a song about "Will scholes"

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

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

10 kids will go to college and 8 will drop out

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

The lady loves her will.

For real, a nigga ill

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

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

That fire flow the finest women i adore

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

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

All to have a shift in your will.