This is a song about "Leading a movement"

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

But a bullet through you would excel for the movement of cells

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

And i've been jotting shit down before i started this movement

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Enough oppression, leading to depression

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

They movement shit, that's a potty train

The elite don't want you dreaming or reading, let alone leading

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

A happy family, no more problems leading to a push and shove

I use it and abuse it, yo this music, it's a movement,

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

And drastic movement of people acting stupid