This is a song about "Better left unsaid"

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Things left unsaid remain 6 feet deep, dead

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Hold up yea we the best

'till there's nothin' left.

Now everything, i dont say be left unsaid,

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

All black everthing on some jigga shit

She knows you masturbate left handed

Never to the left i go

You got that indie glow

So here i am at the store for some chips

And i'm left for the corrections,

Carol city or was it the west

He was being a bully so i left