This is a song about "Moving feet"

Head to toe, face and feet,

The revolution will proceed

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

When my words were aimed at your feet

Moving intrusions in movements

And trying to start today with arguments

Two white cups and i got that drank

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

Nigga, fuck the world

Keeping me moving forward

I live in a zoo

Moving in a fuckin slew

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Rap was his only hope, like weapons shooting, seconds moving

Moving houses for supposed whores

Huh, a metaphor of course