This is a song about "Movement"

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

The club underwater, have em running out the front

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

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

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

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

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

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

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

They movement shit, that's a potty train

I ain't interested in fame

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

Unknowing lawmen will hereby make me a movement