This is a song about "Ex es"

And i'm a just take another guess

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

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

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

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

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

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree