This is a song about "Left tittie"

Used to find dope in his coat

That left ya without hope

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Hold up yea we the best

Take away what ever's left

That's why i never claimed i was the best

He was being a bully so i left

My bitches fuck me good

His ego left bloated

Right now using my left brain

I'll never call you bitch again

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

The pigs fly away in the morning

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