This is a song about "Number two"

Puttin two and two together

And i ain't frontin for her

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

Two was a good number for you,

Dc, man over money

For that j number three

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Call the crib, same number same hood

I got your number like caller id

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Im number one your number two

You know i’m better off without you