This is a song about "March 9"

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

I stand up for my rights and march, oh these people judge,

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

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

I knocked you out like anesthesia

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

I need it my way, i need 9 trays

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

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

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

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet