This is a song about "Movement"

I had to try do somthing to start a movement,

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

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

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

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

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

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

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,

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Unknowing lawmen will hereby make me a movement

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

And i've been jotting shit down before i started this movement