This is a song about "Ex es"

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

And there's little to be glad for

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

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

Little women be mommas, little niggas ain’t fathers

Girl stop being fallacious, this mercedes is spacious

Took your ex to a hotel, had her undressed and shameless

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line