This is a song about "Dylan martin"

Martian oh hi there hows martin, i'd like to say i'm a gentleman quite charming

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Trayvon martin wore a hoodie and probably spoke ebonics,

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

But wouldn't be the topic of my few friends talking

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

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

We're like martin and gina

Oh yeah, pops got a visa

It ain't where i been

These days we praise martin