This is a song about "Moving on and bad memories"

Reminisce on memories of the '80s reaganomics,

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

But relieving memories sins and thieving deeper meanings/

Moving on makes the best progress, nonsense,

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

Word to shawn corey, and you know what i am doing

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

Your bitch texted me, wants it now so i had to knock her down

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

As i sit back and reminisce memories on a hardcore track