This is a song about "Flexing on my exes"

Tatted my moms on my back for ambition

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

Bitches licking on my cock

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

Me and darren have stopped rapping about our exes.

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Turnin on my tv my favorite show was on

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Can't understand why all my exes hatin' me.

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Before my time pasted on