This is a song about "Movement"

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

To spot any movement of objects to move with the smoothest of motions

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Unknowing lawmen will hereby make me a movement

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

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

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

My movement to find the stupid mc's bodies who now lack

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back