This is a song about "Anna blume"

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Anna baby, stay strong, and wipe them tears rollin down your face

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

In my basement and abuse a whore, "eat the cake #anna #mae",

So eventually, i kept to myself like elsa, while anna sang to, her sister

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

I’m not from alabama

West side, zone 1, who want the anna?

Babbling with no manners, singin' like anna, when she first sang to her sister

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Let's put it on cruise control

I'm the one killed anna nicole