This is a song about "Will tucker"

Nothing you will say will faze me

Plottin' don’t even worry

Will i win or will lose, depression gang-bangin till i bruise

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Whenever i will come with sound you will praise me

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on

Shall it be that this beautiful land will

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Yes, yes! motherfuckers, i certainly will

I used to be the most humble until

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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