This is a song about "Will zorn"

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

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

I'm gon remember her, but still

All to have a shift in your will.

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

All to have a shift in your will.

I used to be the most humble until

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

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

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Shall it be that this beautiful land will

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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