This is a song about "Left tab"

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

And this will be the song that we sing

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

So here i am at the store for some chips

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

That was good shit, is there any left

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Just open that new tab

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

I’ll be back on the same night

Left her outta the limelight

Lady at the frank stand will

Left you bitches there standing idle

And i'm left for the corrections,

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips