This is a song about "Left"

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

'till there's nothin' left.

That's another topic, we should start a project

He was being a bully so i left

Promises that had us left assured

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

With a honey in the middle

Left you bitches there standing idle

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Friend after friend left me

With the rest who are left

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

My buzz is like cocaine

Right now using my left brain