This is a song about "Miss my ex"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

They all need attention, they call me a g though

You remind me of my ex, cause you both know how to blow/

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I don't wanna die, i miss my wife and my daughter

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Look, cole world, still a cold world

I miss my cable tv

No it ain't easy