This is a song about "Ex es"

We left em a world that's cursed

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

They say nothings ever free

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

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

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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