This is a song about "Ex es"

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Back like i never ever left in the first

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Never lookin for a handout

And you are not around like black fathers

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

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

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

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

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Invest in a gat just to keep these bitc*es tame

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

The white boy blossomed after dre endorsed him