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

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

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

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

Where i free the people from being a colony

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see