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

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Sitting on a tree, because we were so free

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

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

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

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

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend