This is a song about "Martan luther"

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Word to shawn corey, and you know what i am doing

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

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

I got something you've been waiting for

When he told martin luther king junior