And it smells like burger king.
Seen, but damn girl you smoking
Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block
I set free like martin, the key to the lock
I do the right thing
Here comes the next rap king
Getting gangahead in the ashton martin
I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run
The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
But he don't rule a thing
Y'know i am the king
Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket
Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
Trayvon martin wore a hoodie and probably spoke ebonics,
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