This is a song about "March"

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

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

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

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

March first was simply the worst

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

This information is vital, look

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

So let’s stand strong, march on, and we take ‘em on,

Got four underneath the old-school as well

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