This is a song about "Leaving"

Leaving them feeling weakless and chilled

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

And if you get shot get help cause im leaving

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Leaving everyone just star-struck in awe

See people to be leaving the cold medina

I nevermind a mind beyond vagina

Can't nobody fade meand i been goin' insane latelyand everybody tryin ta hold me back

And then he went leaving all of usin a total awe leaving behind the message that

Leaving you body nothing but a lifeless carcass

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

It's the reality of leaving,

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Leaving you the same ol’ digit.