Keep Movin'

[Chorus]

I move rhymes like retail

Make sure the shit sell

I move rhymes like retail

Make sure the shit sell

[Verse 1: Grav]

The cycle starts: freestylin and ciphers at a party

Hardly no 'round town but still move bodies

The hotties only cut skills

Ungodly thoughts of "get it on" constantly bombard me

But I take everything in stride with time

Nowadays niggas ain't careful with their rhymes

Hey yo the glory that they all can't find

I sit and visualize how the shit would be mines

I got a plan with blueprints to sprint from one level to next from the rhymes I flex

So, who's ready to get whipped with text?

Grav fuckin your brain is the best of sex

If I had a condom, I still harmed 'em

Every time I thrust yo the condom would bust

I'm on a mission and I can't be stopped

First stage of a nigga tryna reach the top

Keep movin

[Chorus]

I move rhymes like retail

Make sure the shit sell

(Keep movin)

I move rhymes like retail

Make sure the shit sell

(Keep movin, keep movin, keep movin)

I move rhymes like retail

Make sure the shit sell

(Keep movin)

I move rhymes like retail

Make sure the shit sell

(Keep movin, keep movin, keep movin)

[Verse 2: Grav, Kanye West]

Stage two of figuring out what to do to make things, these dreams manifest come true

Yo not to brag, but my rhymes is the fattest but it seems 'round town I got a whole new status

See now my name's gettin known and shit

Up in clubs always rockin microphones and shit

Ay yo Grav, there's mad new faces around!

Yo dips givin me hugs, niggas givin me pounds

But I gotta decipher who's real and who ain't

While a lotta niggas real more niggas is fake

Yo they got way too much time to kill

While I'm out bustin ass tryna pay my bills

Nine to five tried to rip a brother apart

But the rap game stayed deep down in my heart

Monduks always said (finish what you start)

It ain't a damn thing that can take me off my mark

Keep movin

[Chorus]

I move rhymes like retail

Make sure the shit sell

(Keep movin)

I move rhymes like retail

Make sure the shit sell

(Keep movin, keep movin, keep movin)

I move rhymes like retail

Make sure the shit sell

(Keep movin)

I move rhymes like retail

Make sure the shit sell

(Keep movin, keep movin, keep movin)

[Verse 3: Grav, Kanye West]

So in these hard times I hope and pray my heart finds the right path to take, the right moves to make

Avoid fakes so my soul ain't scarred cause the soul warned me of potholes in my lawn (word bond)

So I took heed to the warnin, that's why God blessed me with life every mornin

Yo plus I kinda find it strange how cause I make moves niggas think shit changed

Ay yo Grav the same!

Just closer to his visions, stayin on my toes, makin the decisions

To make all my talents manifest to achieve one goal: life with less stress

Knife damage on my back's made of metal, for the niggas that's gas my foot is on the pedal

To accelerate past your mental state for a head-on collision with fame with no brakes

Movin'