This is a song about "One is hacking"

Becoming one of the best is one of my doubts in life

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Lotta problems and a bitch is one,

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

That's why poverty is the number one element

Terribad is one word sucks is another

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

One slice of me is paradise, life affirming,

"son, the winner is the one you feed."

I can always go home and look down my street

So i get to hacking at these rubbish mutha fuckas fuck it

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit