This is a song about "Someone leaving"

Bun b, i’m underground king

So yall people best be leaving

A break from what you hearing

So we just kept leaving

That i'll be noticed by someone

Cold, my style making my nose run

You ain't gon find that

Leaving god undefeated

Indubitably i'm too street

Ain't leaving till you retreat

Leaving everyone just star-struck in awe

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

And if you get shot get help cause im leaving

It's the reality of leaving,

The time is now, on everything