This is a song about "Ex potential growth and decay"

That you won't decay even after the twists and turns

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Being broke and it's a diddy ass world

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

I'm always down and out watching things decay, always begging for

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

And all of that was okay

And death, beaten will decay

A radioactive decay

All up under the covers day

Shots at folks who have potential but never use it and lack a mental,

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

We love for a while then a light goes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows