This is a song about "I had to leave that hoe alone to get my mind right"

And i've been thinking bout you

That i had to go through

I came to leave behind my legacy and put this mans mind on mankind/

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

I was disowned by my parent,and leave alone

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Decided to bag all i had and jog right home where my mother sleeps

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

How about i just get right to it

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

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

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Don't you know enough to leave well enough alone?

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Don't you know enough to leave well enough alone?