This is a song about "Leaving rap"

See people to be leaving the cold medina

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

And this will be the song that we sing

So yall people best be leaving

You was bigger than an artist

Leaving them feeling weakless and chilled

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

When you said you were leaving rap-pad cause you were agonized

Leaving them to die in spite

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Leaving embers of relief and remembrance

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

And if you get shot get help cause im leaving

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Ain't leaving till you retreat