This is a song about "Leave me while you have the chance"

I'll stop the violence, you left me crying just leave the streets quiet,

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

If you wanna take the chance we can dance without the disco

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

At the brink of death he cried out to god ''why?'' give me one more chance

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

Was a while 'for they had the chance to be alone together,

And your car they leave, in the darkest street, and flee then, while you sleeping,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

But mitchy you should give me another chance

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Only real niggas stay on top

Chorus: you didnt have to leave hip hop

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

So why the hell would you leave me