This is a song about "Stupid ex"

My dick, stupid bitches

My hopes and all my wishes

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Part of me though, is searching for answers

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

I was charged on suspicion of sabotaging the engine to evade the ex

Uh, my mind still lurkin' on rappad figurin' out who to murk next

How dare you call me stupid!

Wit my kin that i came in wit

You stupid? there's no such thing

I love the way you're standing

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Get yours; you know what this about