This is a song about "Martin garrix"

Straight lane kiffen them

These days we praise martin

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

When he told martin luther king junior

I set free like martin, the key to the lock

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

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

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

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Uh, and trayvon martin had to learn firsthand

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

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