This is a song about "Pin number"

You reflect me, i love that about you

Im number one your number two

Pin drinking sway 2 touch

When my competition ain't much

Breaking into your house with nothing more than a bobby pin.

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Numbing, poke you with a pin... nope nothing.

Then they slee-pin below not six but seven

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Cocked the pistol, checked the pin

They gon love me for my ambition

But i think i like that, just maybe

Fuck, i was number three,