This is a song about "Hell ex girlfriend death and killing people"

Should come with me to get your salad tossed

‘cuz people still remember thugs killing tupac,

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Gotta live your life and dreams, but people keep killing it

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

And these shape-shifting hoes

Took your ex to a hotel, had her undressed and shameless

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Killing innocent people is not part of religion,

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

Some people have it worse than me, and face certain death,

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

This is love, nothing else close

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows