This is a song about "Wont"

I wont do it today tho

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

They wont get shit from me

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

You be gentle i wont

And then we'll be ghost

She prefer the dutty wine

The planets wont align

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Wont use their weaponry from the seventies

Ima let her be by herself in peace

That wont work so theyll call the cops

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

I do the right thing

My hands wont stop shaking