This is a song about "Missing my ex"

Back like i never ever left in the first

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

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

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

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

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Something's missing piece of my mind repositioned, i speak but no one listens

Now he's starting to think the screws in my head aren't lose but missing

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