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

Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free

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

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.

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

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

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Let her free from a misguided assumption

Y'all get shot at, homie...i do the shooting

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Sipping out a cup, a concoction for cruising

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving