This is a song about "Left"

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

He was being a bully so i left

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

With the rest who are left

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect

Take the exit, the nearest left

That’s only if they handle

Left you bitches there standing idle

If you didn't know i feel this way

Got nothing left to say

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

Right now using my left brain

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Promises that had us left assured

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good