This is a song about "We are one"

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

I can always depend on my mama

Inside we are coming in a

Talk bout nerds cuz u are one

But girl you got me open

We are on the fucking cusp

Clap two times if you drunk

When you keep em right beside you

What else we are soppused to

This life i chose

No, no, we are not those

Account the amount we are paid

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Now we are together

How simple they are