This is a song about "Luther"

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

I know that i would do that for malcolm x and luther king,

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

Put a little twist in her hips cause i'm watching

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

When he told martin luther king junior