This is a song about "The march of selma"

I got a fetish for fresh, i'm a clean crook

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

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

#right #see, #i'm #pisces, so i'll #march till i'm #ghost,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

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

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

Look how the buzz will grow

Return of the king of flow

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet