This is a song about "One dd"

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

The neighborhood animals began disappearing one by one,

When you cant even cock one

I'm a son of gun

But you see my little one,

This thing that you could imagine

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

No one there, no one breaking my fall/

You better keep counting them one by one

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

With one closed and one open eye 

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Of impactful things one can ask for

One on one and i'm the remainder!

I want an all in one

But girl you got me open