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

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

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

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Sipping out a cup, a concoction for cruising

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

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

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

I dont understand why these niggas so vexed

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