This is a song about "Movement"

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

When i get my hands on nines

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

Unknowing lawmen will hereby make me a movement

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Hearing this rapper kendrick whirling the words like the movement of worms is what i've learned,

Through glasses seeing everything as it passes, the work of the jerk in a working world

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

I had to try do somthing to start a movement,

My criteria ain't even that serious

The judas movement back to a christian love.

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

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

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