This is a song about "Send me your number"

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Switch on your bluetooth let me send my love through,

Number six, you're braggin how you run with your cliques

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

That i created from children's hallucinations,send me your recommendations,

You fool think you're knack, bitch you rack raps ,you're fag,take you sack, things,

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Send me naked pictures tell me beat it out the frame

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

If your number one then i'm number two since i'm

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

So motherfuckers send for me, ain't nothing #in #for #me,

I'm not your number one? dont make me deal with ya,

They infiltrate our homes, africa