This is a song about "Leave on monday"

Leave you foaming from the mouth on the sidewalk

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

I'll fuck you up and put you on maternity leave

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Leave a nigga on the sidewalk, body lined with chalk

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

My bars are so hard leave you on a gurney

1am on a monday and im in the basement of the library/

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

So the day i leave the earth like on some vacant (ish)

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish