This is a song about "Slangin and moving"

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Make account getting vows spitting movable bowels

No role models, except for them dudes slangin pounds

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

Im moving and before long ill be gone

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

I'm moving in for the kill, and i've got the trap set,

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll