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

Let her free from a misguided assumption

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

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

As i seenobody cares about my history

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