This is a song about "Movin on"

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Leave u dead and ya boys lookin for u movin wit the clouds/

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

Movin like the president,

Niggas in the street scared

Pay dues like a hair salon

Feel your chest on top on

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Aight, keep going, on and on

Angle these beats like a pentagon