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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Sitting on a tree, because we were so free

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

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free

As i seenobody cares about my history

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

Someone you love but stay focused and moving