This is a song about "Moving bass"

Class is in session

Moving pounds wit aggression

Let my angel sing

All this weight im moving

Im moving right past ya

I ain't mad at cha

But you giving up my resolution is music moving

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

And before the sun came up, he was gone

You haters put up your guards

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)

Shit this bass-ackwards hit list fills itself still no eye witness

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because