This is a song about "The idea of march"

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

To the same kiss ass guys 'n, who have no idea who was the first to comply it

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

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

The good kid from the ugly city

No idea who i want to be

I am not a person i represent an idea that you can be whoever the fuck you wana be civil liberties

You aint shady spiritually literally or lyrically, your a shit stain not metaphorically now leave,

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

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

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

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