This is a song about "Two tone"

Im number one your number two

Now i gotta exit after you

I set a table for two

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

She wanna be grown

Sorry for keep the off tone

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

Yea it's supper time and it's almost two

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Just clouded spittin through rappers two by two

You got no swag on your tone man you're monotone

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Oh well at least there were only two

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

So you better stop, and watch your fucking tone/