This is a song about "Upward movement"

I walk around with a crucifix upward

Must be life. no greater feeling in the world

To spot any movement of objects to move with the smoothest of motions

She said that we could switch it up and you can sit where mama sits/

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

The judas movement back to a christian love.

Upward mobility's a myth, the american dream we can't reach,

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

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

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

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

And i've been jotting shit down before i started this movement

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

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself