This is a song about "Ex boy friend"

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve