This is a song about "I get jouse my ex"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?

Usually i get time to get gone and lost in my mind

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

Walk my way and i get nervous

And i need you to show me love

Things get traumatic when i get combative my pragmatic is classic

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick