This is a song about "Moving on with life"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

You can fight me and tear me down, but my legacy remains,

Cause i'm not about to sell me soul to live life moving like license plates

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

But now i'm left alone and i promised i'd move on with life.

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Cause i been in the field life on the line with him

They're still hustlers on the fast track moving asap kid,

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

I get on with my life as a scientist,

You're talking to one of the greatest

A nice guy, trying to get by, on the outside filled with life

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice