This is a song about "March"

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

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

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

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Konichiwa, shadow chain and decent watch

She found out about april, so she chose to march

Got four underneath the old-school as 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,

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

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Smoke ? you know it taste good

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don