This is a song about "Ex best friends"

Like a line full of hoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

Fuck fame, fuck money

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Guess i’m different than most

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows