This is a song about "The milo symbiotic ceragrine march outrage"

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

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

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

This a different motor man better go to work

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

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

She found out about april, so she chose to march

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch

And as for my drink i'd like milk or some milo

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

The bigger the the fun

When it's all said and done