This is a song about "Moving on"

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Moving on so we can end the story soon

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

But you giving up my resolution is music moving

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

And everybody's having sex

Moving on makes the best progress, nonsense,

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Moving intrusions in movements

Here i go again, searching for love