This is a song about "Leave it to me"

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I think i want to leave, but it is a bit early

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

I wish it would just leave my life and let me be,

Fuck it, forget it, im done with all of you leave me alone,

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

I wasn't ready for you to leave me hanging

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

And don't come cryin to me, when all your so-called friends "leave"

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I used to beat up people who just couldn't leave me be

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

But it doesn't really matter, he grew tired and wanted it to leave his chest