This is a song about "Ex lover"

She can't be my mother

Wanna confess to your lover

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

Playing like friends it, when you know you want a lover

Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

Personal assault, how could her father do that to his lover

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her