This is a song about "Abusive ex"

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Took me a while just to write those

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

To my brain/ i chose to refuse/ couldn't take the abusive/

That's foolin' into confusion and more abusive intrusions

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

No, no, we are not those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Mama made her pretty