This is a song about "My 1 girl"

I do respond because you were once my girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Its dark, so for this im great, im in the house with my #1 mate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Oh girl you're my narcotic

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

That white girl is my cater

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

1:25 and i'm rapping on my laptop/

So take the stage just show me what you got

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

All my life i've been in a 1 room apartment

Chorus 1: i've finally come to my senses all over again,

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then