This is a song about "Movement"

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

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

They movement shit, that's a potty train

Blow trees like a hurricane

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

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

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

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Unknowing lawmen will hereby make me a movement

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

He told me stop fuckin around like a movement of occupants/

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

The judas movement back to a christian love.