This is a song about "Trying to move on"

More than dope, you're trying to move away but you can't, you're broke

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Now she take advantage of your ass telling u to move on

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Trying to fucking stomp on me

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

The sound was so vivid but i ignored his pleas and decided just to move on faster.

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

On your body that is now no longer trying to refrain

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Still trying to grow a stubble on your face, such a waste

Im trying to work on my anger/

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

About to make his move

When they hear me rocking the groove