This is a song about "March"

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

I stand by you, i'mma tell you stand strong and march on,

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

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

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

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

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

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,

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

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