This is a song about "Left out"

Promises that had us left assured

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Ran outside to see the big show

Never to the left i go

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

In a single cell as i single out bustin another trillion, what's left to be written,

If they startcuz it's all about survival

Left you bitches there standing idle

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced

Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste

'till there's nothin' left.

Hold up yea we the best

Half your body laying on my chest

That was good shit, is there any left