This is a song about "My ex s replacements"

I'm a new soul, i came to this strange world

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Trying hard to speak and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor