This is a song about "Im leavin my neighbour"

Im losing my vitality

We're living in a fantasy

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Leavin’ cops shot, i wish people would get off the streets,

Wait/ hold up don't tell me you thinking on leavin'

Why me, i say it cause we number one

I chew rhyme's, eat em, i'm leavin em with a brusied eye

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

So agressive they were, they'd diss you, leavin' you wit' a mark//

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush