This is a song about "Ex es"

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

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,