This is a song about "Moving feet"

He'll fall down at my feet

I pray the lord my guns to keep

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Moving houses for supposed whores

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Tree is moving because its windy

Prolly cause them niggas wasn't near me, clearly

You're uncool like my mother kin

Moving pounds wit aggression

Nightmare on any street

Leopard kicks on my feet

So repeat tap both feet

Cause they right down the street