This is a song about "Remy martin"

Just a place that they can come

These days we praise martin

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

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Martian oh hi there hows martin, i'd like to say i'm a gentleman quite charming

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

With such an ugly picture in it and

Uh, and trayvon martin had to learn firsthand

The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit