This is a song about "Left"

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

And i'm left for the corrections,

'till there's nothin' left.

Your new man got my respect

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

Take the exit, the nearest left

Never to the left i go

And i made it with that dope flow

In the midst of a fire pit

His ego left bloated

I’m a top tier nigga looking for respect

I'm still confused about why you left

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

He was being a bully so i left

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

That was good shit, is there any left