This is a song about "My ex s replacements"

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

I’m the rapper with clout columbians rap about

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

But meanwhile my 16's screaming like "peeps please"

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

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

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow