This is a song about "Missing my ex"

One day i'll earn my recognition, spit till my vocal cords are missing

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

Do you think i'm crazy

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Everynight i stare, and say my prayers, blood drips from the missing layers,

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Tried to yank my chain now your missing a tooth

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

And these shape-shifting hoes

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

There must be some part of my brain missing

Lazy sundays make my friends think i've gone missing

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living