This is a song about "Movement"

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

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

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

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

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

Because there ain't no coming back from that

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

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

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

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