This is a song about "18 1"

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Inspired from 1-1 am, 1-9-9-9, (c just slide by 'n' slice your lungs

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

You only have 1 shot, when you only get 1 shot

Good kids make bad grown ups

#1 (#single #syllables)

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

A twenty somethin cup

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

Keep it 1 hunnid sike i mean 4hunnid tell yo girl shake it left right