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

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

I was born to do the damn thing

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

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

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

Just got off a breakup, man that shit's a jaded shakeup/

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

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