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

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

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

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free

Where i free the people from being a colony

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

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

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

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

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

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick