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

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

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Where i free the people from being a colony

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

Let her free from a misguided assumption

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

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