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

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

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

Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

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

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

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

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

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