This is a song about "Ex es"

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Tryna stay clear of my foes

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

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

But muerte es la vida; death is part of life see; only "god" can judge me

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

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

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

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot