This is a song about "Left bench"

With the rest who are left

Never ever pay rent

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Ironing board, a bench, a wrench an oru winch, and an attention whore

'till there's nothin' left.

Life has put her to the test

'cause she must be racing and pacing and patiently waiting by the bench and the chair

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Take away what ever's left

Just say he's the best

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I'm tired of being on the bench wanna be a starter

All the people you left behind.

You can search but you'll never find

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

From the bench to the ball