This is a song about "Ex es"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

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

Bitch, they call it motor city

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Could i make you my baby

Ex-hoes wanna call me,