This is a song about "Ex es"

That's why i'm makin' money

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

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

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

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

Battle ten of ya bitc*es and come out just fine

Probably wave goodbye at the same time

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