This is a song about "Alex luther"

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

With a mu'fuckin' dream, like i'm martin luther king

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

When he told martin luther king junior

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything

I know that i would do that for malcolm x and luther king,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,