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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

December 4th a star was born

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

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

Sitting on a tree, because we were so free

20 racks really thats sneaker money

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music

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

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

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

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit