This is a song about "Left for dead"

Could have left him dead in the streets, fuck that i finna get some eats

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

To pack a punch and leave you left for dead in the scene

There'll be no one left, by the time im dead,

A clever idea to take something they said

All my friends dead,and so much bodies left

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

And if u didnt know u left for him

If theres anything left for you to say

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Id ask for your name, but that shits #dead

And please never disrespect my set

I been strivin for mine ever since i left brittania court/

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record