This is a song about "Number 9"

Number of victims run off the page/

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

Number one position, i wanna be the greatest.

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Guess that means you can never be mine

I gots cravin for a number nine

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Number one selfie taker

The giant number who miss you

She gonna dance when that molly through