This is a song about "Movement"

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

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

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

They movement shit, that's a potty train

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

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

Unknowing lawmen will hereby make me a movement

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

After all your devotion, showin of emotion, your love potions

But a bullet through you would excel for the movement of cells

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself