This is a song about "The number 15"

Number seven, rap's supposed to be a form of expression

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Gave very less number of fucks and she said drugs really sucks.

Number one position, i wanna be the greatest.

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,

The giant number who miss you

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Rule number one eliminate the competition

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin