This is a song about "You are number 1"

You're only telling me i'm number one and that you suck

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

You got 1 shot don't blow it

It's all good, finna dog that

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

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

I want to be the number 1 rapper in quebec

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

He even made me feel like he the number 1 newbie

We battle 1 time and you thought you had won,

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Number four, the content in your rap's are just boring