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,

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

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

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

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

March first was simply the worst

And for me it's reversed

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

She found out about april, so she chose to march

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch