This is a song about "Left"

Left you bitches there standing idle

Lady at the frank stand will

Take the exit, the nearest left

Never ever pay rent

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

I left for one summer,

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

But i won't rest till i'm givin my respect

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Promises that had us left assured

I'm still confused about why you left

Then called her dickface, she call the connect

You be on that stalker shit

She knows you masturbate left handed

Bet i'm heavy with that

His ego left bloated