This is a song about "Left"

I left for one summer,

Baby, you know who you are

All green nigga pick six

And i'm left for the corrections,

Friend after friend left me

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

I'm still confused about why you left

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced

Right now using my left brain

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

His ego left bloated

Got nothing left to say

Take me away away