This is a song about "Moving forwards"

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Moving houses for supposed whores

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Im moving and before long ill be gone

Bun b, i’m underground king

All this weight im moving

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

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Tree is moving because its windy

This is like riding through the city

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Im moving right past ya

And i am raw