This is a song about "Not the one"

I'm not the only one with these memories

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Not knowing i was the only one in the middle

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

About bullshit and the truth not sure which one to believe in

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

When you lose control im not the one to blame,

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Now my deduction fucks the game up, but not just one no, not the rap game

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

He’s clearly not the one my mom expected on mother’s day

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday