This is a song about "Number 1"

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

1, 2, 3 people in 1, life for me, is it done?

For fear of what you show them, reality is golden

Theres nothing wrong with a hit from the blunt and plus its number 1 grade

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

I want to be the number 1 rapper in quebec

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

1 shot, 1 shot, 1 shot - you have to take it

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Number one selfie taker

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

Rule number one eliminate the competition