This is a song about "My ex g"

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

Make her scream my name, thats the g spot

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

On hip hop and grime my g,

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Cause time is money

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Than drank that wine which is ex water,