March On!

Second Verse

Love over war, peace over conflict youngins under 25 die over nonsense 

Especially in my city it's gritty you know the north side west side south side yeah it's outside 

The war Prodigy was talking about too lazy to march for freedom we just walking it out 

No respect for none of our women we dogging em out I speak truth what you blogging about? 

This reality rap why in the world would you call it a trap self-imprisonment is more suitable for the act 

I produce passionate poetry with my penmanship our ancestors had Dreams we're diminishing it 

When I say we, I'm speaking as a generation we gon set ourselves up with the detonation 

If we keep going the same direction take a look in the mirror it's just a reflection of the real