This is a song about "On one"

And on the last day you get one

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

Too focused on one word

Rappers please step forward

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Hold on people one at a time

And im careful not to waste, one shot one kill on you beaters

Obama's in office, niggas get job like teachers

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Cuz listeners focus more on one direction,

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

Feeding on you're brain driving insane till you get you're next one

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

I'm so fly no one to bite on but my self

Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself