This is a song about "Leave on monday"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

My bars are so hard leave you on a gurney

Leave my heart on stage when i hold a mic

I bet you hear that white music

Walk out on that note, leave standin frozen like madussa to stone.

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

Leave in the am, on the road again

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

What up girl, tell me how you been

Leave your will on this napkin

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.

Yes my hair might be blue on monday

Hit you from a block away

And leave an ad on that shit

I know what you do with that