This is a song about "Movement"

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

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

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

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

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

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better

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

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

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

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

The judas movement back to a christian love.

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

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