This is a song about "I hate my ex"

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Guess i’m different than most

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

I must go like fly route

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

I felt hate and ugliness leaving my body along with despair.