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

But we should be body to body

Sitting on a tree, because we were so free

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll

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

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

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

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving