This is a song about "March"

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

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

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

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

I stand by you, i'mma tell you stand strong and march on,

March first was simply the worst

Shit, in this white man's world

She found out about april, so she chose to march

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch

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

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

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

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

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,