This is a song about "Leaving home"

Leaving everyone just star-struck in awe

Our nation have to bow, africa

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Mamasita mamasita, why you leaving again

See people to be leaving the cold medina

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

Leaving me with no choice but to agree,

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Leaving all this behind

To my unborn child

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Leaving embers of relief and remembrance

Leaving you body nothing but a lifeless carcass

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was