This is a song about "Being angry at an ex"

Topic of discussion is eazy gon win this battle,regardless of the fact i'ma leave

I'm an entity unseen like aliens unknown being causing you dark dreams

Took me a while just to write those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

They are an illuminati puppet, being pulled on their strings,

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

I was being an ass

Got my foot on the gas

Like an angry hulck so imma take a snack

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Dreaming of being the best at this rap shit

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Every night i stroke hoes