This is a song about "Parade"

There'll be a parade in my name

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

I thought i recognized her

Or my parade for that matter

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

He's up front in a stomping parade but astrayed from the raid,

Now its 98 on ur pussy mate!,fck ya 2 shots i just shot u 2 hate!,

Today is not yo day, call in my parade for fucking you up like a renegade

I'm everything that they call nice

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

#but #fuck #it like a gay parade, i'll leave y'all in that shade of gray,

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

Run you over like it is a fucking parade

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Tongue twister like a braid, mister, dont overrun my parade