This is a song about "Stupid ex"

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

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

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Got shows on top of shows

Cause he just came home off of bid

But the kid aint stupid