This is a song about "Please move on"

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Tell em move on over their time is through

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Move on, life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

Mood constantly on the move

Mr. cocaine muzik, i’m 100 proof

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

That ain't everyday low-level gangstas on stick and move,

Niggas die over shoes

Im always on the move,

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Now she take advantage of your ass telling u to move on