This is a song about "One on one"

One on one and i'm the remainder!

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

But i'm working on the next one now

Will somebody please show me how

But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself

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

Shoulda been the one you could rely on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

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

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

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

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

You gotta move on find a better one