This is a song about "Deux ex machina"

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

You remind me of my ex, cause you both know how to blow/

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,

You remind me my ex, cause you both know how to blow/

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free