This is a song about "Leave"

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

Until you decide to leave

You haters put up your guards

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

This is something different

It’s time i leave this slump,

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Ill leave you with a guillotine plunged trough your skull and leave

I'm a eat, burp, and leave.

Got her going down, no teeth

I'm everything that they call nice

You don’t like my music then leave

Background leave me in the dark leave

Tina perm your fucking weave

Leave the scene m rated

Rack, rack city shit