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

I shows out, like dope when i put that flow down

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

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

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

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

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

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free

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