This is a song about "Martin luther k"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I see people like martin n' x

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

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

On the bible you can run

These days we praise martin

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Trayvon martin wore a hoodie and probably spoke ebonics,

A full time sex slave, never find another

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Wake up and sniff a line of kat i've had my special k,