This is a song about "The way she moves"

Then you wouldn't be doin' all of those upper class moves,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

Getting carried away, but like burger king she can have it her way

In the society you're the blank paper, stagnate as everything moves around ya

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I miss the way she walk and talk and i really miss her laughter/

I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

"contemplate", i wrote about her

She loves the way i fuck her, imma sucker

She never even wonders and cowers, or gets way shook,

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

The most intelligent people are always five moves ahead of everything,