This is a song about "Left love"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,

Hold up yea we the best

Take away what ever's left

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

That was good shit, is there any left

Never to the left i go

Now them broads gon' follow

That left ya without hope

New canvas she need a new stroke

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

With the rest who are left

Aw man, it's been a ride

Left her outta the limelight

And i'm left for the corrections,

Fuck, clean up on aisle six