This is a song about "A man who left"

Why do we give money to those who lie on a man?

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

Man the only fuckin thing left for me is a buck twenty, half a g and this fuckin pen."

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

But i won't rest till i'm givin my respect

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

The man who made me follow things through.

He ain't give a fuck about you

Made me who i am. a man. claim that i have a new plan.

D-low where's the trigger, i'll let this bullet play hero.. bang

And be a man on who his family can rely

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Man why are you here? who left your cage open?

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Man who might be smarter..more mature..a gentleman for sure..who may succeed to lure you/

Its the offender and the majority say i'll offend ya its not even possible to