This is a song about "Fuck all of my exes"

As i'm watching the snow fall

I'm outta here, fuck all of y'all

I put that shit on my man

This all part of my plan

But the twist in all of this, is, all of my children's,

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

The opposite of sympathy fuck you and all your problems bitch

I be giving work to the kids

To fuck all of you hypocrites

Ill fuck you like one of my clients

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

All of my days are spent

Hold my tears i tried my best