This is a song about "Martin broduer"

I set free like martin, the key to the lock

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

We're like martin and gina

Oh, mama got a visa

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

These days we praise martin

Bet i get like 8 of them

Roll up niggas be like sex

I see people like martin n' x

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

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Just let me explain this, why you pick up that stainless

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