This is a song about "Movin"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Only way up out this life is movin a couple bricks

Baby, you know who you are

Life is movin faster

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

I'm modest, and humble

Movin from single to double

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

On the hot block movin’ weight and hustlin’ mounds of product,

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Movin like the president,

I travel in a new york minute and keep it movin like pigeons

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

And i ain't frontin for her

I been movin slower