This is a song about "Ex es"

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

You pull up in parking lots

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned