This is a song about "Movements at synovial joints"

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Inducing my movements / as i'm improving my fusing on tracks

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

And smokin joints to calm my nerves

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Observing every one of my movements learning, how to make me idolize/

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

Got arthritis, in my fucking joints so it's medicinal

So i keep moving with my movements set in motion, knowing if i keep at it i'll be chosen,

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb