This is a song about "Ex es"

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

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Spending her time with him i guess

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

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

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

Big homie hov said i am close

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows