This is a song about "Moving on from a breakup and being free"

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll

Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong