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

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Just got off a breakup, man that shit's a jaded shakeup/

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Sitting on a tree, because we were so free

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

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

Let her free from a misguided assumption

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

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