This is a song about "On my ones"

Why do we look so down on stack of ones?

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Together all the timethought it was true love

No yo never have so stop pickin on the little ones

Don't fuck around and make it true

// [we're the ones who made you]

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Except the ones about my life, my strife, it's trife, knife fights,

My day ones, the same ones that i pass the dope

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

When i get to warwick avenue

// [we're the ones who made you]

Sphinx to all the nosey ones

My nigga, its all love