This is a song about "My ex stopping me see my kid"

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Me and my nigga kid, sometimes we talk each other kickin',

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

Pass through, me and kid freestyle in my room,

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

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Your next on my list so see you soon kid