This is a song about "March break"

I stand by you, i'mma tell you stand strong and march on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

A do clown that foxtrot break

They say them colors must be fake

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

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

March first was simply the worst

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?

I know what it take

Take a kitkat take a break,

Now a nigga got baking to bake

I rap so much, i need a break

It's that crack, give you something to sell

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