This is a song about "Ex es"

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

You remind me my ex, cause you both know how to blow/

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

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

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

I must go like fly route

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

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