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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

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

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

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit