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

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

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

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

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

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

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free