This is a song about "I am no 1"

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

I'm in another universe no idea where i am at all

Inspired from 1-1 am, 1-9-9-9, (c just slide by 'n' slice your lungs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

I fuckin survive bitch i am alive you whore no ammunition i am surprised

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

"no more monkeys jumping on the bed" but i am not respondin',

No subliminal's i actually am satanic, face it

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

No intermission, i am ready with ammunition

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position