This is a song about "Moving dope"

Im moving right past ya

The science and the art, africa

Your last man was semi pro

They aren't even moving slow,

Keeping me moving forward

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Bun b, i’m underground king

All this weight im moving