This is a song about "Bataan death march"

March first was simply the worst

And for me it's reversed

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Be a soldier, march on, leave those fuckers in the dirt,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

Dont we have enough death , people

And everything is purple

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

I still march on, stand strong, rage and i give ‘em hell

Games been tamed iced veins to rain death,

And i'mma keep ya fresh

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

#right #see, #i'm #pisces, so i'll #march till i'm #ghost,