This is a song about "Ex abuse"

And for those who choose to abuse

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

So while you worry about the hoes

Together, we say hi to the sunrise and fight together when the sun sets

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

// satanic voice: satanic ritual abuse, just let loose,

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

I went to court last week for substance abuse

You would think that i had a match for a tooth