This is a song about "Left testicle"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

She knows you masturbate left handed

You're left without a clue

Streets is calling you

Left her outta the limelight

Time ain't on her side

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

So here i am at the store for some chips

I'm still confused about why you left

Bout time i got my respect

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

'till there's nothin' left.