This is a song about "Isaiah my number one"

Rule number one eliminate the competition

They all see my life from a childish position

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Just for fun; i'm number one, these other niggas' bubble guts

Yo bitch love me..... she my number one fan,.... uhh *meek mill*

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

One day ill hit the charts, be top ranked, number one

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

You're only telling me i'm number one and that you suck

Shit is getting to me i'm my number one fucking enemy

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely