This is a song about "Number one"

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

Despite you and all the crap you've done you ain't number one

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

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Number one selfie taker

Im number one your number two

Shawty can i taste you

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

We on a mother-fuckin mission.. lafamillia ..we be number one vision

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

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