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

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

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

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Sitting on a tree, because we were so free

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

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

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

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

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

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

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit