This is a song about "Missing my ex"

The shit that you're spittin's diminished, and now missing like my virginity

Every nigga in this whip gotta motherfucking college degree

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

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

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

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

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

Missing the old day were it don’t matter if i show my pride

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing