This is a song about "Left handed people"

All the people you left behind.

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

If people shit on you all your life and left you there out cold,

But he couldn't do it till he handed him tampon,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Someone told me to hang in, then handed me a noose

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

You took that what i handed and left me stranded

The real muscle in the message of that

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

He wanted her to die, handed me a knife

Enslavement until payment handed over by federal agents

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

Before a bare-handed, fight, and kill you, bro.

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo