This is a song about "Moving on"

All this weight im moving

I do the right thing

I ain't, mad, at cha

Im moving right past ya

I'm becoming a renegade of what i'm about, nearing what i feared about...

Losing decisions of life easily, now i'm moving on steadily, heavily, drugged out,

But you giving up my resolution is music moving

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Hope ya'll ain't have no protection

Moving pounds wit aggression