This is a song about "Your the one"

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your

Yet your the one who doesn't have a bedtime.

Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time

They think they bring that pain

Your the one keepin me sain,

Your the only one that i adore,

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

And if your patient you'll be the one taking the cake

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

But oddly, you're the one who needs to take your own, advice

I didn't capitalize your name, you're the one to blame

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

But you not the one of a kind,open your eyes,