This is a song about "Ex es"

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

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

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

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

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

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

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

You feel it from your head to your toes

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim