This is a song about "Martin"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

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

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Yeah, one time for the

We're like martin and gina

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

All the girls really want is fun

These days we praise martin

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

I set free like martin, the key to the lock

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Dexterity size of martin

These days we praise martin

I'm a son of gun