This is a song about "Martin garrix"

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

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

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

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

These days we praise martin

He tried tossing to andre johnson

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

When he told martin luther king junior

Life’s a bitch and i feel her