This is a song about "Ex es"

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

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

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

Bitch got all them booty shots

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

A coward dies a thousand deaths