She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed
The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold
I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them
Now cook me a meal, gordon
When he told martin luther king junior
Of impactful things one can ask for
We're like martin and gina
Oh yeah, pops got a visa
I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms
Keep this passage coming, get the #shaft like gordon parks,
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
Trayvon martin wore a hoodie and probably spoke ebonics,
I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love
Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,
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