This is a song about "Treyvon martin"

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

Truthfully don't do much, but with you trying do something

With a mu'fuckin' dream, like i'm martin luther king

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

These days we praise martin

If you wanted a date, don't come

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

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

They had a hell of a run

Dexterity size of martin

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen