This is a song about "March"

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

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

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

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

Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch

She found out about april, so she chose to march

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

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

She wanted to fight at first

March first was simply the worst

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

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