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

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

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

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

The day before is better than the present

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

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

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king