This is a song about "March"

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

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

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

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

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

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

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

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

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch

She found out about april, so she chose to march

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

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