This is a song about "Hit em with a left"

Syllables, skill-a-holic (kill 'em all with)

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Left the keys in the van, with a gat in each hand

Messing with love hit a new girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Ask me how i do it i just hit em with a quick wit

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

When rappers try and burn me i hit 'em with the coldest shots,