This is a song about "Martin luther king junior"

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

Mines is family over everything

The undeniable rise of a king

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

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

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Got a dream like martin, and i must see it be complete/

You're a junior, i'm a senior, respect your elders,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth