This is a song about "Movement"

I had to try do somthing to start a movement,

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

When they showed up at your door at christmas

The judas movement back to a christian love.

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

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

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

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

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

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

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

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

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

With only two songs, look at what i did