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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

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

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

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

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

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

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Let her free from a misguided assumption

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

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

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool