This is a song about "The motions"

From the bench to the ball

And i love you all

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

The savage with the statics

The youngest of my mother kids

Coaxin' our motions to frank ocean so you know it's real

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

So we discuss it but it's like we're going through the motions,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

Moments. i got the key proponents even thought that i repeat these motions.

Shawty when i was 20 i had a camry and tokens

Overdosing on emotion, roller coasting through motions