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March
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Hip-Hop/Rap
March was released on December 15, 2017 by Lonely Girl Dreams as a part of the album Edm
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AlbumEdm
Release DateDecember 15, 2017
LabelLonely Girl Dreams
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ashley Deyj
Ashley Deyj
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ashley Dejarnette
Ashley Dejarnette
Songwriter
Ashley Deyj
Ashley Deyj
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ashley Deyj
Ashley Deyj
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah
March!
Marching to my destiny
It's in my soul
So fuck whoever's testing me
Dna genes not the same
Forget whose addressing me
I see your panic button's on
But there's no arrest for me
The unrest I believe
And I see it
Like the fiery hells of history
And I mean it
The unrest I believe
And I see it
Like the fiery hells of history
And I mean it
If she shows you she's crazy
Believe her
Fly is good
But be careful Monsieur
If she don't give a fuck
Believe her
Slow up on the liquor
And leave her
No ceilings
No stopping
No holding back
No slowing down
I skip the flack
You're going to drown
I pressure pack
With substance when I triple back
From picking up
On all their slack
No slowing down
I skip the flack
You're going to drown
I pressure pack
With substance when I triple back
From picking up
On all their slack
Marching to my destiny
It's in my soul so
Fuck whoever's testing me
Dna genes not the same
Forget whose addressing me
I see your panic button's on
But there's no arrest for me
The unrest I believe
And I see it
Like the fiery hells of history
And I mean it
The unrest I believe
And I see it
Like the fiery hells of history
And I mean it
Nations march
In full force calamity
Rid humans of humanity
Cause them total insanity
Feed them a pedigree
As they randomly
Chain their feet
Feel like I'm ripped off
From something that was mine
Like how Pac was ours
Now whites got him
Like how I'm half white
But my skin caught him
And wearing lines
On my shaved head
Made me a boy
But the cops got him
How fam selling pussy and drugs
Gave me toys
But minus-ed kin
The brim surpassed grim
Or maybe made
A genius off a whim
Writing under pseudonyms
Writing under pseudonyms
And so I'm marching to my destiny
It's in my soul
So fuck whoever's testing me
Dna genes not the same
Forget whose addressing me
I see your panic button's on
But there's no arrest for me
The unrest
I believe and I see it
Like the fiery hells of history
And I mean it
The unrest I believe
And I see it
Like the fiery hells of history yeah!
And I mean it
March!
March!
March!
March!
March!
(March, march, march, march)
Written by: Ashley Dejarnette
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