This is a song about "Leaving friends behind"

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Leaving god undefeated

Leaving her behind i admit left me wishing i would die.

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

With synthetics and leaving behind a trail of prosthetics and medics

You can search but you'll never find

Leaving all this behind

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

Who's behind the man behind the curtain? foxy

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

Cant you see what we are all leaving behind

Fathers who have left leaving mothers or behind bars,

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

That isn't without a story behind,