This is a song about "March"

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

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

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

And i'mma show you how the south was won

You in the past me and future on the same watch

She found out about april, so she chose to march

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

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

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

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

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

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,