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

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

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

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

But me and my brother never made it out school

A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Where i free the people from being a colony

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

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

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track