This is a song about "Moving to pennsylvania"

Cause i'm not about to sell me soul to live life moving like license plates

When truly we're divided by our wealth, those lying snakes,

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

With no money to spend, movin out, im moving away, but when i come back

We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail

Stuck in the state of limbo, moving forth to prevail,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

And don't perform after him or you might regret

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

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

Keep it moving with the pine, yeah its my time to shine

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

Dre, pick 'em ,ah, pick'em, ill shut them all down