This is a song about "Martin is a coder"

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Trayvon martin wore a hoodie and probably spoke ebonics,

Be a vidya game coder, or maybe race motor-

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

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

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I see people like martin n' x

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

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

You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything

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