This is a song about "Leaving him"

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Wide eyed when im leaving

Money ain't a thing

So we just kept leaving

Jimmy back me, child

Leaving all this behind

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back

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

On this path im leaving ash

Your life is a product of trash

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

Leaving embers of relief and remembrance

Is slowly fucking leaving me

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready