This is a song about "Deux ex machina"

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

She says one thing than does the next, shes better off with her fuckin ex,

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Got shows on top of shows

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

This one right here for polo

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that