The March

[Intro]

Trackerz

[Verse 1]

Hey cuz, pay attention, 'cause right now this ain't a joke

It's the class of Deja, we're back on some serious smoke

We're at your necks, cuz, mans gotta go for the throats

And we gotta keep firin' 'tll them pussies there can't cope

Look I'm in the village, I'm prayin', look, I still got hope

I've still got faith, cuz, I'm preachin' just like the Pope

But If can't shot music, just know that I gotta shot dope

No time for the fuckries, fuck about then man ah man's ghost

[Interlude]

It's the class of Deja, we're back on some serious, some sеrious smoke

Smoke, Deja-ja, sеrious

It's the class of Deja, we're back on some serious, some serious, serious smoke

Deja-ja, back on some smoke

Deja, serious smoke

[Verse 2: Frisco]

I'm a black king and I scream that loud

Damn right, I'm black and I'm proud

Man's here for the long haul, I've never not been about

Who dares wins so I'm takin' risk 'cause you know that the biggest dream killer is doubt

Hmm, who's got a problem? Come let me solve it

Man know I'm the realest, man know I'm the coldest

Mm, MCs livin' my style, well, here's your eviction notice

I'm a live wire, the flow's explosive

Big Frisco, I'm the biggest and boldest

[Interlude: Frisco]

Been about

Long haul, I-I-I

Long haul, I've never not been

Long haul, long haul

Long haul, I've never not been about

Not been a—

Long haul, I've never not been a—

Who dares wins so I'm takin' risk

[Verse 3]

Don't call my phone when I'm fastin'

I'm on my Din, stop askin', me and the devil ain't dancin'

But if my life's in danger, fam, I ain't chancin' anythin'

If there's a glass, I'll glass him

Leave man's cane row with a next partin'

I-I had a dream like Martin

That black people were advancin'

We had to hit the roads and start marchin'

Man try take tings from my back garden

We ain't gonna step back like James Harden, no

[Interlude]

I had a—, I had a—

I had a dream like Martin

That black, black, black

Black, black people were advancin'

I had a—, I had a—

I had a dream like Martin

That black, black, black

That black people were advancin'

[Verse 4]

I just laugh at these man that wanna chat shit online

But when it's time, the body's ever shown up

Fuck that, catch man slippin' outside of his mum's

Now man don't wanna own up, dealin' with a doughnut

When you see the gang outside

Now you're sayin' let's deal with it like grown-ups

Steel on your abs tellin' man better tone up

Real gangsters, watch your car get blown up

Phone's on do not disturb but still your baby mum keeps callin'

Yeah, I'm somethin' like Skep

When you're lit like this, you know mans goin' all in (Icy)

Yeah

Capri Sun sippin' when I leave in the mornin'

Ruff Ryderz, no slippin' and fallin'

New Jim Jones, me and man stay ballin'