This is a song about "Can i have your number"

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Number nine, your buddy carl's diggin my lines

I sit here writing so i can have a future

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

(dude, can i get your autograph?)

I can make your dreams and nightmares a reality but then i'll have people

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Number ten, i just went and fucked your ass up friend

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Mister please can i have some more

Another day as i step out the door

Here you go, it's your rap, you can have it back

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

While i have nobody i can really share this with