This is a song about "Martin luther k"

Just need my eyes lower

J k, im just a joker

See, i'm second to no one

Dexterity size of martin

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

We dig the plot and never bury pot

I set free like martin, the key to the lock

Ok i hear you talkin

These days we praise martin

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,