This is a song about "Ex es"

I was charged on suspicion of sabotaging the engine to evade the ex

Invent things like spaceships, diamond baguette bracelets and earn a few pay checks.

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

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

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

Back like i never ever left in the first

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned