This is a song about "I had to leave her to get my mind right"

But i ain't really working, trying to get this shit right

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

I don't expect you to leave her

When we not in summer

Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

Still i'm treating women right, i never had to watch oprah much

Finding-nemo-ass niggas get your life together

I would give my life just to get to hug her

And i don't mind to hide my mind and my eyes though

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

Gimme another day, i promise to get it right

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

So i just had to write this rap to get my head.