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

Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

So i parked in a tow-away zone

Sometimes i need to be alone

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

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

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

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Had to follow my heart and think with my mind about who i was

Usually i get time to get gone and lost in my mind

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

Sometimes i need to be alone...

And it's well known that rell home

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

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead