[Hook: Marsha Ambrosius]

The storm is on the horizon

I'm standing here alone

Got a pistol on my hip

And it's gonna be some shit

If you want it then bring it on

See I'm a motherf***in 'soldier

And I'ma be here till it's done

And when they asking who I'm is, shit

You just tell them that I'm the one

(One, one, one)

Tell them that I'm the one

(One, one, one)

Tell them that I'm the one

[Verse 1: Kanye West]

I'm the one, baby

Yeah, I'm the one, baby

Since God gave his only begotten son, baby

It's hard preachin 'the gospel to the slums lately

So I had to put the church on the drums, baby

You on a run, baby

You on a run, baby

You think you free but you a slave to the funds, baby

You think you had, but you is not the me, what you done lately?

Mhm that's cool but I've been Runnin 'on the sun, baby

We on a galaxy that haters can not visit

That's my reality so get off my Scott Disick

If you ever held a title belt you would know how Michael felt

Tyson, Jackson, Jordan - Michael Phelps

Yeah, had to take it to another realm

Cause everything around me got me underwhelmed

Best way to describe my position is at the helm

Best way to describe my new whip - Yeeeaaaalmmp

[Hook: Marsha Ambrosius]

The storm is on the horizon

I'm standing here alone

Got a pistol on my hip

And it's gonna be some shit

If you want it then bring it on

See I'm a motherf***in 'soldier

And I'ma be here till it's done

And when they asking who I'm is, shit

You just tell them that I'm the one

(One, one, one)

Tell them that I'm the one

(One, one, one)

Tell them that I'm the one

[Verse 2: Big Sean]

I told the Detroit I'ma f***in 'get it

I told my brother we'll be f***in 'winnin'

Ye told me I'm the man for the job

So I told my mom, call her's up and tell 'em that she quittin'

Started off in that Chevrolet, but it's Ferraris I gotta drive

I'm on HBO with my Entourage

I'm 5'9 "f*** a 9 to 5

I need a hundred million no compromise

I'm a double XL nigga

Magazine and condom size

See what I've seen and be traumatized

I do not wait, I marinate, variate erryday

Erry state, sold out, f*** around and need a Barricade

My weed loud I need a hearing aid

Livin 'life behind a pair of shades

I be a billionaire if I could get a dollar

For all the bullshit that I hear a day

I did it

[Hook: Marsha Ambrosius]

The storm is on the horizon

I'm standing here alone

Got a pistol on my hip

And it's gonna be some shit

If you want it then bring it on

See I'm a motherf***in 'soldier

And I'ma be here till it's done

And when they asking who I'm is, shit

You just tell them that I'm the one

(One, one, one)

Tell them that I'm the one

(One, one, one)

Tell them that I'm the one

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]

Treat the back seat like a sofa bed

Break bread with my niggas, call it profit share

This some good shit, but it get better

And yeah my bitch cold, thin sweater nigga

Like my verse and the beat leather suede

Just tryin 'to stay above sea level

When my nigga went to jail, I said, "Free Gucci"

I done bought so much shit, I should get free Gucci

Bought my baby momma anaconda bags

I should not have bought it all

I Should've went and cut the grass

Snake ass niggas in my f***in 'face

Bring your girl here nigga so I could f*** her face

Yeah I run this place, this is cash mill swag

niggas treadmillin 'goin' nowhere fast

Sittin 'courtside at the Hawks game

Louie's on, I could trip a f***in 'ball player

[Outro: James Fauntleroy (x2)]

f*** yeah, awesome, yeah I lost some of my mind

And then I found weed was really kind of awesome

It's possible, goddamn right

I've been honest the whole time