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

Sitting on a tree, because we were so free

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

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Let her free from a misguided assumption

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Where i free the people from being a colony

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

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

As i seenobody cares about my history

I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free