This is a song about "March"

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

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

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

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

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

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

It's that crack, give you something to sell

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

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

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

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

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

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

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