This is a song about "When you left"

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

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

So i had no problem when i left em in a ditch

The differences between being queen and being bitch

Magic city tipping them

Your son is left wondering when

And when there's nothing left to pass, we might pass to the left

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

I'm the only one left standing when the track is demolished

She all that i can handle

Left you bitches there standing idle

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Until there's nothing left of you

Like hoes down in magic city

What did you expect when you left with me?