This is a song about "Left love"

Is what i quest

With the rest who are left

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

She likes the way it hits her lips

And i'm left for the corrections,

I'm still confused about why you left

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

That left ya without hope

Love it when ya show me love

It's just textbook stuff

'till there's nothin' left.

Just say he's the best