I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
When he told martin luther king junior
Got a dream like martin, and i must see it be complete/
You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique
Y'know i am the king
Seen, but damn girl you smoking
These niggas is bothered, these critics be talking
That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,
About the way i'm feeling
Here comes the next rap king
The undeniable rise of a king
Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting
We have nothing in common
These days we praise martin
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