This is a song about "An ex that were telling me stor"

Telling us we're lucky, man, no were blessed,

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

Can't keep up, get your liters in order

Telling me that its my town.

I’m the best, hands down

Counselors telling me what i'm supposed to be

Must be something you want me to see

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

I wanna get with you

You were the friend that kept me true,

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

But am i less holy

Wack telling me that i can’t say the word

And i can get em all without lots of effort