This is a song about "My ex girl"

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

Preaching to the choir though

Yo girl just loves my flow

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

No, no, we are not those

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

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

Oh girl you're my narcotic

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Almost cried right on the spot

Yo girl jumped on my cock/