This is a song about "Moving home"

Moving in a fuckin slew

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Right in her spine so it's no more moving

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

Im moving and before long ill be gone

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

All you bitches under us moving like numerators,

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Keep moving they staying in past tense

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

All this weight im moving

Let my angel sing