This is a song about "Ex machina"

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

We like to party

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

So i sit back and roll up the next, while im blazed my ex hit me up with a text,

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

Being broke and it's a diddy ass world

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

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

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