This is a song about "Number 24"

Call the crib, same number same hood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

If your number one then i'm number two since i'm

Number one position, i wanna be the greatest.

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

When it's all said and done

Lets go, we're number one

Put my number in your phone

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

I took my number, i waited in line

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

It is super sized, number twenty six