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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

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

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music

Where i free the people from being a colony

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

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

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

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

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

And this will be the song that we sing

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Sitting on a tree, because we were so free