This is a song about "Anna dralmeida"

I’m not from alabama

West side, zone 1, who want the anna?

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

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

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

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

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

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

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

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

Timmy got his bike stole

I'm the one killed anna nicole