King Micah, Skyzoo - Move Along lyrics

Music my passion, baby, I'm too involved
Money driving 'em crazy due to
The route of all evil dwellings
And maybe living a pseudo cause
Can't pay me to play me
Hate me? Then move along
Made a dish with Rose and
Now it's food for thought
I'm killing everything, who would've thought?
The young king, hustling
Any ballroom, no wallflower
A lesson from July Yard, this is truly art
I paint pictures on a broad canvas
The daily struggle of small
Wins and large chances
We do be coming legendary
Hate the trauma it brings
But going from sour to
Sweet make it necessary
Didn't have the attention, but got it now
Despite the pandemic
The lyrics still got around
Just shows how showing up isn't out of style
You wouldn't catch a king without his crown
Now move along

Move along, move along
If you ain't 'bout the smoke
Best to not get involved get out the way
Move along, move along
We working towards the gold while
They settle for bronze get out the way
Move along, move along
If you ain't 'bout the smoke
Best to not get involved get out the way
Move along, move along
We working towards the gold while
They settle for bronze get out the way

Remember when people had done
It for the Vine?
Back then, my talent and skill was undermined
Thinking to myself on how to
Get the shows popping
Had the means although my
Method was unrefined
Better music made for spots to come alive
I must've repped my hood a hundred times
Around the time
Wack rappers said "Rhymes are not important"
Defined by a culture where the
Verse is fully loaded
Gets skimmed through before it blows up
Then decode it
Aw, shit, now every gotta search for it
That's what we call in
Hip-hop a 'What-in-the-fuck moment'
That left the culture shocked and
Everyone stuck on it
Ya'll people should stop using
This for yourself
Choosing not to give props 'cause
You can't bust on it
Whether it's double cups or boombox
Ya'll gotta follow suit
While the King sets a royal flush on it
Move along

Move along, move along
If you ain't 'bout the smoke
Best to not get involved get out the way
Move along, move along
We working towards the gold while
They settle for bronze get out the way
Move along, move along
If you ain't 'bout the smoke
Best to not get involved get out the way
Move along, move along
We working towards the gold while
They settle for bronze get out the way

A gift and a curse of being elite
Put it on a page but pay to read in between
Make 'em talk crowns if ever speaking to me
Lead 'em into water and
Hope they see underneath what a mission
Know how I'm down to fuck up your
I roll my haul over to
Records of what I'm whippin'
They said everybody can't reach
Some gotta miss it
But there's ladders everywhere, so nah
That's unforgiving pardon my stance
But, I've been standing right on my square
Since forever and a day
So how I'm rightfully here is rightfully so
They tell me that I might be alone
I tell 'em, "Good
I'd rather queue up these lights on my own"
But funny enough, yeah
I ain't been alone yet
There's a legion of diehards
Quoting the whole set
You know my shows with the trappers
They standing next to the clappers
Who's next to the backpackers
Tell me who could reenact this motherfuckers