This is a song about "Ol number 7"

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

I’m a hustla, baby

Fuck, i was number three,

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

Asking the same ol question, why are we all

I'm am the guy that's a big ol' boss

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

So if they better than the kid

Leaving you the same ol’ digit.

So give it baby

Yo man bars part number three