This is a song about "Move"

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Listen to eminem, that would be the right move.

My hands move by themselves

We can never be friends

Move around and spread the curse.

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

As people move forward, i move backwards. room bastards, that's what

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Pain so much i can't move

How to show improve, so i move like a soldier move.

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Ain't he, ancient like the pharaoh

Thats tryin to move out the ghetto

So you better move over.

Or something that you paid for