This is a song about "One n"

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Tried perfecting my letters n

I don't care what it did to them

They'l diss your dissonance n' rip your ligaments 'n' dick quick

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Of dust n feud ur #smoked n #played like #cigs n #blues bitch ya doomed

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Cause i came to rain n' evaporate like smoke n' spark trees.

The race war, when it's us against all of them

You mental state deteriorates n,