This is a song about "Moving up"

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Moving pounds wit aggression

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you

Moving in a fuckin slew

Keep moving they staying in past tense

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Tree is moving because its windy

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

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

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