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

Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality

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

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

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

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

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

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along