This is a song about "Upward movement"

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

I use it and abuse it, yo this music, it's a movement,

I had to try do somthing to start a movement,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Make room for the groom married to his music

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

My speech is never slurred, failure hurts, but never be deterred, we live in a world

Hearing this rapper kendrick whirling the words like the movement of worms is what i've learned,

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

But a bullet through you would excel for the movement of cells

He told me stop fuckin around like a movement of occupants/

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

They movement shit, that's a potty train