This is a song about "March"

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,

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

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

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

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

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

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,

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

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

March first was simply the worst