This is a song about "My ex bitch"

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Like a line full of hoes

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Do this shit on all my own, bitch

Never agree with that message

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

So i sit back and roll up the next, while im blazed my ex hit me up with a text,

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest