This is a song about "Real ones"

I know that love it could begin

I'm no ones admission

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Regardless, step up to the tar pit the small ones

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

No yo never have so stop pickin on the little ones

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Always together in the darkest dark times and the brightest bright ones

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Showing me all these successful rappers but not the "came to" ones

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Know it's time for the red ones

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

My day ones, the same ones that i pass the dope

50,000 ones before i hit up the candy

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy