This is a song about "March"

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

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

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

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

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

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

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

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

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

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

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