This is a song about "Christ on the move"

I'm on the move, too screwed up.

That shit was wack as fuck

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

The main symbol of christ is the crucifix

And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone

You need to keep the lights on, do what you have to, move to the beat of rocky theme song

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

Could just twerk about, could play some pool, might move in the direction of christ

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

Jesus christ, the king of these latter-day saints here

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Move from the past to the present on the train

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Me move to a higher level i'm just sitting on the steps

The sound was so vivid but i ignored his pleas and decided just to move on faster.

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster