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

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

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

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

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

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

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

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

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit