This is a song about "Killing your ex"

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Killing instrumentals, sick your mental, infinite potential,

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

I was charged on suspicion of sabotaging the engine to evade the ex

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

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

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Ain't no women at the shows

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Nah, that's just cancer killing off your career

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

I will beat you red,cos your cute rhymes are killing me