This is a song about "Ex es"

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Battle ten of ya bitc*es and come out just fine

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

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

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Tryna stay clear of my foes

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

When you making a difference it's gone be haters