This is a song about "March"

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

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

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

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

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

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

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

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

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

She found out about april, so she chose to march

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

March first was simply the worst

We been all around the world

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

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