This is a song about "I am number uno"

Any way you can

You dont know who i am

I am number won i'll bake you with my own son so die even your bitch won't cry

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

I didn't get ya number, what was that again ya know

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

I am not powerless, i am powerful

I remember carving each number of victims i killed on my arm

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

For how smart i really am

What you talking about? lil man

I got your number like caller id

Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded

Number one position, i wanna be the greatest.

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist