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

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

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

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Let her free from a misguided assumption

Sitting on a tree, because we were so free

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving