This is a song about "Moving on and becoming successful"

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

They're still hustlers on the fast track moving asap kid,

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Im moving and before long ill be gone

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

Moving on makes the best progress, nonsense,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

With what was once original style becoming more and more commonplace.

See these lights got me on another level

Plans consist of being successful

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

Who you were becoming