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

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

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

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

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

Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

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

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

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

Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free