This is a song about "On one"

You gotta move on find a better one

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Shoulda been the one you could rely on

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

Hold on people one at a time

I dream we could sleep on one sheet, sit on one seat

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

You're on a facts crunch, frantically stumped, for a reference one,

Plus no one picks on me anymore

Turn it up a little more

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

We've got one foot on the ground and we've got one foot in the grave

On one man, leave you in stitches,

They are the coaches in this