This is a song about "The number twelve"

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Menace when i step in the game, i came with a twelve gauge

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times

Shit, i'm still number one on the podium for ill rhymes

He even made me feel like he the number 1 newbie

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

So, just tell me something about yourself

Diagnosed possessed by the devil at twelve

Number one position, i wanna be the greatest.

Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed

I want to be the number 1 rapper in quebec

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

The giant number who miss you

When i get to warwick avenue