This is a song about "Leaving someone"

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Leaving embers of relief and remembrance

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Mamasita mamasita, why you leaving again

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

The glare makes me hard to find

Leaving them to die in spite

Wino might find yo' sight

So yall people best be leaving

And this will be the song that we sing

Leaving all this behind

And relax you mind

It's the reality of leaving,

I was born to do the damn thing

Educate yourselves, of africa

Leaving everyone just star-struck in awe