This is a song about "Boyfriends ex"

I was charged on suspicion of sabotaging the engine to evade the ex

Uh, my mind still lurkin' on rappad figurin' out who to murk next

Stop spittin on this mic please, spend it on your boyfriends dick

Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

You feel it from your head to your toes

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows