This is a song about "March"

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

She found out about april, so she chose to march

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

Protest and we'll fight and start a riot, and march on,

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

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

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Protest and we'll fight and start a riot, and march on,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Shit man guess we dreamt too much,at least we didnt clutch and just leave and march

Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

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