[Text skladby „ONE!“]

[Verse 1]

Every day I wake up to this dreaded feeling

Yeah, you my fault, homie

I just need healing

This the story of a young black brother

Walking round the neighborhood

Looking like no other way

Nothin' but pain in his eyes

People givin' side-eyes, tellin' lies

Sendin' trash talkin' his pets to lies, bein' an

Exception in the crowd

And yo' skin tones come out loud

It's a blessing and a curse to try to

Visualize if it was in reverse

Just the way that he's dressin', impressin', or

Turnin' heads around, is bein' hatеd and rated, and

Put into the ground some

See him as a slavе some, see him as a king

While he's trying to get love

Now that your diamond rings but

[Verse 2]

All these materialistic things can't

Fix the feeling inside the

Feeling of a good heart of you

Who's already died although

It was hard at first to feel proud way

Mama call me pretty, she ain't never lie, nigga

Coming up

I always used to hide

Nobody even knew 'bout me, now they talkin' loud

Since a little kid, I knew what all this was about, shit

And my own family members told me: "This the hard route was"

One of the smartest in class, but

Still gots the look from everyone

That said I'm my black cast, but

Anger at people that like to talk reckless done passed

The feeling of being watched and judged never ever has

Imagine how awkward you gotta make a brother feel

When the young and the old trying to see if you was real

Motherfucker, you're old as a brick and got no trace of sins

In your common sense

[Verse 3]

And I don't be

Owing you an apology

Cause the only thing that I'm trying to see

Is where do I go when it's out of see so

Tell me

What is a brother like me supposed to do?

When the only people that understand

Is Omi and his barber Drew

He's walking in the park listening to Erykah Badu

Somebody accuses something that ain't even true

Just tell me, how would you feel if you was me?

Having three fighters and not knowing your family tree

Not knowing who you are and what you're supposed to be

When some expect you to be calm and collected and some a real G

But they fail to realize I can be whoever I wanna be

I'm a real brother, I ain't no Uncle Sam

I'm clean on everything, I ain't weighing no grams

I like me a loyal one, bitch, fuck your onlyfans

I like to combine your doubts with mine

So fuck your opinion, now it's my time to shine

Got infinite potential to prove everybody wrong

Won every battle

My physical and mental's damn strong

Sit in my room night long, rhyme my rhymes

It wasn't that easy to barely come along

Just pray for me that I make it

After I finish this song