This is a song about "Anna martin"

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming

Dexterity size of martin

Until my flesh hardened so pardon

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I see people like martin n' x

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

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

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

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free