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

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

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

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