This is a song about "Serena williams"

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Will leave a banner on your noggin that will sting and will linger

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

All to have a shift in your will.

Will i make it in time? will i even the score?

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

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

These days we praise martin

He’s tha only one

Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin