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

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Sitting on a tree, because we were so free

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

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

Word to shawn corey, and you know what i am doing

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

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

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

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