This is a song about "Left to right"

What can you tickle that can make a dinosaur giggle

Youre not in the right place; take a left for analytical

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Left leg paradox, oxymoron the right, guess i'm a cripple

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

A scythe in my left hand and a sickle in the right

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Lean to the left/ lean to the right/ let's start a dance song tonight/ nah/

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

But i realized my wrongs, i made em right before i left

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

But i won't rest till i'm givin my respect

You can find me at the exit, you're right, my left