Move

Choo choo bitch, get off da tracks, funna have a minor crash hit you in the extra back

Malcom X, I'm a rap evolutionist and intelligent did I forget to mention that I'm black

I'm the bigger and better villain fuck red skull, niggas call me bloodaxe

I ask you to refrain froming coming in my way, but that shit sounds gay

So Ima tell you like this move bitch get out the way,

you need some work done like scientist messing with wolverines brains

I've give you a glass of water, this ain't a soap oprea hoe could give a fuck if you faint

You gave me duck face, I gave you clown face when you got up way

She said what foul words you say i walked away

my niggas did em like kanye you heard me say

I guess I'm old school people useing pepper spray,

Way haven't they invented some shit to spray on my dry as ham omelet

Walk out the interrogation room you can check my pockets, pat me down, like okay

I'ma do a hangover walk like "move bitch get out my way"