This is a song about "Krs one"

Thats even better i'm not that into submissive woman

The neighborhood animals began disappearing one by one,

But the one, now the one who's done

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

The krs in your name is a giveaway that you're a gimmick

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

I ain't praising no one, no one is amazing for one.

I want an all in one

They had a hell of a run

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

One on one and i'm the remainder!

Yeah bitch this date's done

When you cant even cock one

Lets go, we're number one

We have nothing in common