This is a song about "Ex es"

But am i less holy

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

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

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

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

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

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

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

And everybody's having sex