This is a song about "Moving cities"

Tree is moving because its windy

I like my girls smart, skinny

What up girl, tell me how you been

Moving pounds wit aggression

Which turned cities into ghettoes with the urban plight,

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

But you giving up my resolution is music moving

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

This cities testing patience,people become aimless.

They aren't even moving slow,

You haven't flowered loco

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Moving houses for supposed whores