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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Let her free from a misguided assumption

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free

I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

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

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

Heh, if the autotune's gone

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

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