This is a song about "Losing my ex"

I gotta little clout

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Ain't no women at the shows

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

First off congratulations on the win

I'm not saying i'm going to change the world

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

These kids hating saying i've been losing my mind