Lyrics:
in Austin and the establishment were
Saying we were wasting our time
The next thing I know
We were making more money than we could count
We're all
with a referee
The only thing on my mind is money
That's why I don't know nothing
When you ask me something
Been smoking on dope in the fastest car
15 year old Trayvon Martin was fatally shot and killed by George Zimmerman
Martin was walking back to his father's fiance's house from a convenience
Austin and the establishment were
Saying we were wasting our time
The next thing I know
We were making more money than we could count
We?re all being
more money than we could count
We're all being sued by the IRS
And having more fun than the law allowed
Yeah, I'm talking loners and stoners
my dirty Jesse James
The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes
Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there
'Cause I ain't end up in that oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I had a dream, Martin Luther King
I was Pablo Escobar when he got them things
I was Michael Jordan when
What would you do
Dealing vets no recruits
Can’t fuck with these niggas I been a recluse
I been telling you niggas that I’m truth
Surrounded by
a P in like half a week, my face all in the magazines
Martin Luther had a dream, that's why my broad is European
HiiiPower, bitch that's the team,
a P in like half a week, my face all in the magazines
Martin Luther had a dream, that's why my broad is European
HiiiPower, bitch that's the team,
thanks to the higher power
God protect me with his glory and the finer things
I design a plan while you gone by designer jeans
Lazy flow I slow it down
the vodka
Almost lost it all like Remy
I'm from Detroit like Martin
Go green I'm a Spartan
I'm from Livernois
Makin hella noise
I go the hardest
Sold beats in
to stand against evil
Divided we fall, rinse and repeat to keep
Climbing their wall be reminded by sequel
Demise of us all cause our minds are at large
Can't
the city
But with you I dream a dream
Better than the dream
That killed Martin Luther King
You lava girl you light my world
You are meant for greater things
duck called Martin
Lovely little fellow
He's quite unusual, to be honest
He's very well behaved
He sits there all day with Mr Brown and watches
breaking all the rules
Look how they did Austin Sterling down in Baton Rouge
All this injustice started way before Trayvon Martin
All this talking with no
on doubting things?
It's crazy how time flies by and friends turn into your enemies
How you gonna hate me now when we're all in this World War 3
There's way
Determination, tunnel vision, I can see the prize
Lyrics in your soul, song you will sing
President Obama, Martin Luther King
Black hope, Black fear
Black
beat it up
Me and you versus
Her him and them
Fuck everybody else
All we need is us
If we can't joke
Like Martin and Gina
Then I don't want you
My baby
Old gray fence, tar chip road
Martin's creek, almost home
Whitetail buck by a one lane bridge
Around the bend up on the ridge
There's Thompson's
I'm on a Russ Parr thus far, to us stars
This is just us rock, use a nigga guts for the guitars (Put it on)
They getting bodied by an old nigga
Tell
exercises, Steve checks is bass, all the boys... and Bruce goes round the back and does the
various gobbing in the old facial mask thing and all that, and ah
think I'm Malcom X, Martin Luther
Add a King, add a Junior
Some bible verses, couple sunnas
An AK-47 that's a revolution!! (nigga)
Think I'm Tupac, Bob
Martin
This thing it never could be
For I have turned robber all on the salt sea
Salt sea, the salt sea.
For to maintain my two brothers and me
Then
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