Move

We gotta move

We got a mission still

We can't be sitting still

We gotta move

I like the way that you move

I ain't out here making the rules

I just know you breaking 'em by simply existing in your magnificence

It's overwhelming hate in the room

I cut through, Samurai Champloo

Hairbrained schemes been conditioning fools

Seem like them niggas on fire, where they getting the fuel?

Red 40, Yellow 5 got my niggas sick and tired

Baby, I need a real plate of food

Color me blue, smothered the greens

I gotta keep fucking with you

Stuck in between airplane wings, headed back home

Puffing this tree, Carrie Mae Weems

Threads in a poem, ahead of the storm

We at the kitchen table with it

Weathered the tears, you got niggas behaving different

Been treading water, I'm just now hitting the pavement with it

We really in it these days, can't be lazy

We gotta move (we gotta move)

We can't be sitting still

We got a mission still (get in the groove)

We don't be listening

We close but with differences (we got to move)

It's distance in the way (we got to move)

Can't wish this shit away (get in the groove)

You put a few wrinkles in time

That kind of wisdom doesn't come with old age

These niggas' prisms isn't bending the light for sun rising

Precious, you want Aja Monets

Clear your sinus, you can drop the Flonase

We been silent as the B is in doubt

She told me I can't always be out the way, you got a voice, ain't it?

Once you notice the tendency is a choice, ain't it?

Voice note it, just in case the memories avoid onus

Don't wanna be the boy Jonah at all

Shit get fishy with me, know I'm simply at a koi pond

These days conviction get me every time, I can't ignore wrongs

Can't sing along, these niggas really talking too much

On my Saul Williams though, you niggas walking the same

They chalking ya frame out otherwise