This is a song about "Movement"

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

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

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

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

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

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

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Unknowing lawmen will hereby make me a movement

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

I like to communicate my movement to grace, no prayers for you, sir

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Sethered your spine, your movement lines