This is a song about "One testicle"

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

I ain't praising no one, no one is amazing for one.

And i know that you're open

You're the only one

No one, no one is iller than me.

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

So now she picks up the gun

Killing yo since day one

When i'm low, she take me high

With one closed and one open eye 

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

You better keep counting them one by one

But hold the beat, he ain't speaking for everyone

One day ill hit the charts, be top ranked, number one

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

The neighborhood animals began disappearing one by one,