This is a song about "Crusty left ballsack"

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

The feds slower than a can pouring

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Your family is left wondering why

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

With the rest who are left

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

Take the exit, the nearest left

Vizions blankets are crusty and white because he masturbates to my profile picture,

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger