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

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

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

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

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Third ward general, young cash money

Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free

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.

Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Let her free from a misguided assumption

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

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

I got my wife, so fuck the ring