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

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

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

If you can't follow the context save yourself from being a fool and just go

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

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

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

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

Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free

As i seenobody cares about my history

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality