This is a song about "Leaving you behinde"

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

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Leaving you curious about your cheerios

Leaving you body nothing but a lifeless carcass

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Leaving you in phycosis with my lyrical hypnosis.

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Mamasita mamasita, why you leaving again

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Leaving you is like tearing twins apart

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Never leaving you, on you like glue.

I'm here tryin' to pull you through