Making Moves

We making
We making
We making some moves
We taking them steps and we don't want you dude
Like get the fuck out of my lane just switch
I've put in some ear buds to cancel ya bitching

There's something about in the way that im taking my steps
How I manage to make it a mess
As im faking a smile but im raking in stress
While im walking a mile you can place all ya bets

To see if I fall and give a reaction
Take all ya thoughts and fucken retract em
Same with the comments take in the best and ignore all the rest yes that was test

But I see that you failed
You fucken derailed
You went off the trail
It wasn't my fault it wasn't betrayal
Phocal is taking the mind of progression
Johno had taken the mind of a snail

Least Phocal decided to fucken set sail
JD died when I woke in hell
And yes man Godman im fucken talking myself

We making
We making
We making some moves
We taking them steps and we don't want you dude
Like get the fuck out of my lane just switch
I've put in some ear buds to cancel ya bitching

Damn it I guess that Im still fucken dabbling
l left earth and went straight to back to Babylon
But before I could go I just felt on my shoulder someone was tappenen
Asked me what in the fuck I was doing and What in the fuck was just happening
And I told him that I was just making some Moves
So how bout you get the fuck outta ma way or im coming for you

The way that im rolling this beat
Its like im floating im not even coping
Im holding my feet and im crossing my legs
So Namaste friends it wasn't a joke yeah that was a test
No I told that I do not believe in religion
So I am not blessed I holding this weight in my chest but I keep a clear vision
Yeah Sleep without weed is mess
Its been keeping me distant

Some days I don't miss it
Im Hoping the craving will wither
Damn it a head that is fuzzy
Like leaving a room that is stuffy

So I bite my tongue and im keeping it silver
I got the beats now its time to deliver
Im Rising my seat so I see clearer
Taking it back so rewind in the mirror

We making
We making
We making some moves
We taking them steps and we don't want you dude
Like get the fuck out of my lane just switch
I've put in some ear buds to cancel ya bitching

All that you know is

Its time to progress it
Im guessing it's lucky
That I knew where I was just heading
But I was to stubborn to see my progression
With both eyes closed that was something that destined
Me to be sending all my threats man
Couldn't be nice
But was something I've mentioned
Holding the price
Like I run from a hitman
Colder then ice
But the heats on my weapon

It was yesterday that I was taking my steps
Making regrets lessons got fed
But if they didn't that was a problem that I was just gonna be putting to bed

I'm from the nineties instead so I will probably look you in the face
And tell you I don't give a fuck, bout whatever the fuck you cunts wanna say

Come with the hate