This is a song about "1 2"

So we here to the blow the candle out, 1, 2, 3, ha,

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Hip hop don't need wizards its the 1-0-1% truth

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Our girls is the models

#1 (#single #syllables)

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

Cuz all you rap about is... 1 leaf 2 leaf,

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease