This is a song about "On my ones"

When you spill out hits

The ones that have the big tits

It ain't where i been

I'm no ones admission

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

This burn mark on your jeans don't match the ones on your flesh

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

50,000 ones before i hit up the candy

But not one of dem good ones

Where you welcome to problems

I was on my sway shit

Foes are rusted no ones trusted

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Tranquilizer guns fertilizing these soiled ones

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Know it's time for the red ones