This is a song about "Womens march to versailles"

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Why we gotta argue

Now you have to bury me to!

But the only womens lips you've kissed is your mothers,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

It's that crack, give you something to sell

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

Smoke to much weed to burnt,

And i been all around the world

March first was simply the worst

Nigga, fuck the world

To rap to my full potential

Lady at the frank stand will

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

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