This is a song about "Better left unsaid"

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

And i be on the block all day

Got nothing left to say

Your father left you for another

Make me another brother

Now move back over here to the right

Left her outta the limelight

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Carol city or was it the west

Take the exit, the nearest left

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Got a nigga tangle in your spider web

Now everything, i dont say be left unsaid,