This is a song about "You left me"

And there's little to be glad for

It's been 3 yrs since you left me father

I make forty-some dollars a day

If you left me i wouldn't know what say,

I'll stop the violence, you left me crying just leave the streets quiet,

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

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

You took that what i handed and left me stranded

I work hard for everything i get

You thought i wasn't ready, there's no holding it in, it done left me,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

I'll stop the violence, you left me crying just leave the streets quiet,

Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see