Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss
This is a rap bout how real my life is
We're like martin and gina
My all gold rolly or the
When he told martin luther king junior
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
Flyer then the rest of them
Dexterity size of martin
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