This is a song about "Hate my ex"

My heart must of been opted to perform only pure hate,

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

It's such a lonely world

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Got shows on top of shows

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

I don't know what you heard about

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

You remind me of my ex, cause you both know how to blow/

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

City national bank evolve into shape

The death of my father is the reason for my hate...

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,