This is a song about "Leave or stay"

Imma make it rain

Or leave it, like cobain

Or whatever religion you believe in, bitch you walking on thin ice and i'ma leave

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Leave 'em shaken flat out, broken, or breaking..

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Just to help me survive, or to help me stay fly

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Stay calm as i walk away while i leave your flesh slit

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

One way or another it's to the gutter unless you stay stacking the butter

I now have one more thing to say, will you stay or will i have to pray?

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Stay raw? or flash where you could either rap or play ball?