This is a song about "Moving one"

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

Got a nigga in her face just gassed

Tree is moving because its windy

It's no longer a new jack city

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Keep moving they staying in past tense

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Moving on makes the best progress, nonsense,

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Well, the club bout to hear this song

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong