This is a song about "Left for dead"

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

All my friends dead,and so much bodies left

So it leaves me to wonder

Your father left you for another

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

If theres anything left for you to say

I am my inspiration

And if u didnt know u left for him

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Youre not in the right place; take a left for analytical

Got lebron entourages like maverick and richie paul

Leave ya dead, i roar no more questions left guessing if i'm hardcore

A fucking dead body, this one wasn't there for fun

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million