This is a song about "Alex luther"

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

When he told martin luther king junior

Or something that you paid for

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

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing