This is a song about "Left boob"

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

I’m doin well, i’m just hoping i got your respect

All the people you left behind.

Should be harder to find

So close i could give flip a play

Got nothing left to say

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

On the ceiling after a boob shoot of the milf of my pastor

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect

He was being a bully so i left

And i'm left for the corrections,

All green nigga pick six

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

'till there's nothin' left.

Life has put her to the test

Take away what ever's left