This is a song about "She left"

Should be harder to find

All the people you left behind.

Take the exit, the nearest left

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

And i'm left for the corrections,

She ain't left yet, but she probably came

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

He spent the whole battle talking about his girl and how they met and how she left

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Cause she left all that lipstick

Keep the bitches on my dick

Carol city or was it the west

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

And left stupid like your mom when she got smacked up

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup