This is a song about "Aston martin"

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

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

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

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

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I see people like martin n' x

Dexterity size of martin

For the outlawz, here we come