This is a song about "March"

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

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

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

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

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

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

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

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

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

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

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

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

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep