[Chorus: Plot Device]

Keep it moving, let your body rock

Everybody from the corner to the block

Keep it moving, let your body rock

Everybody from the corner to the block

[Verse 1: Plot Device]

Keep it moving, we can’t stay stagnant

Can’t move the whole if you can’t move a fragment

Everybody acting, masked in a rat race

Getting snatched when the cats chase

Living in the last days, a glass raised

Grass blazed in a hopeless retreat

A path broken and steep, climb up to the pinnacle

Meditate a little, return into the physical

Gargoyles, talons, split dutches

Scream Phoenix, use talent to lift clutches

A cold world, imbalanced, sick substance

And a bunch of motherfuckers who make really good puppets

[Refrain: Plot Device]

What? Cut your strings

And cut the bullshit

Cut your strings

And cut the bullshit

Cut your strings

Yeah, and cut the sbullshit

Cut your strings, cut 'em

And keep it moving

[Chorus: Plot Device]

Keep it moving, let your body rock

Everybody from the corner to the block

Keep it moving, let your body rock

Everybody from the corner to the block

[Verse 2: ET Deaux]

From the corner to the block

Shake your body don’t stop

We gone keep the party flowing

Gonna make your body rock

From the corner to the block

Shake your body don’t stop

We gone keep the party flowing

Gonna make your body rock

They say life is bout the cream and I’m rising to the top

Breaking locks, coming for your spot

Chilling with the Plot

I’mma do it with my team ‘till we chilling in a yacht

Manifesting all my dreams, so to settle I cannot

We done came a long way, got a long way to go

Evan Thibodaux coming with the flow like a pro

Gonna water all my seeds, watching as the grow

Turn 'em into trees so I’m reaping what I sow

When you see me, yeah you already know

That I’m shining so bright and it shows

Breaking down the weed and roll it in a Dolo

Then I light it up and pass it to the bros

[Chorus: Plot Device]

Keep it moving, let your body rock

Everybody from the corner to the block

Keep it moving, let your body rock

Everybody from the corner to the block

[Outro: Plot Device]

Just let your body rock to the rhythms we create

If you’re feeling it, then we relate

All you gotta do is nod your head

Just let the music leave your problems dead

Let the music leave your problems dead

All you gotta do is nod your head