This is a song about "He left me"

Life's difficult, my issues have left me analytical.

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

Nothing left of me to be distinguished

Left me twice then boom came this kid

The nerve i never hated

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

You can find me at the exit, you're right, my left

Left all alone, what he thought or felt was unknown

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

And im still a teen genius, that part of me never left

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test