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

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

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

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

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

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

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

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

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next

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

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving