This is a song about "You left me"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

But then you went and ditched me, you fucking left the city

You left your nigga on his own

You shouldnt of left her alone

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

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

You dissed yourself left me nothing to speak about

Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out

What did you expect when you left with me?

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

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

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,

Tame i came but you came abrupt, disin me left in right, its time for me to adjust,

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk