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

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Where i free the people from being a colony

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Let her free from a misguided assumption

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

If you can't follow the context save yourself from being a fool and just go

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

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

I feel goodgot some time off, girl it's been so long

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid