This is a song about "March"

March first was simply the worst

Hey cole world, real cold world

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Before a nigga finish put in the work

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

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

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

She found out about april, so she chose to march

You in the past me and future on the same watch

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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