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

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

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

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

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

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

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

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

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

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving