This is a song about "Your number"

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Number five, your raps reflect your life? that's a lie

You've only got a set number of years 'till your childhood

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

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

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Yo man bars part number three

Third ward general, young cash money

I got your number like caller id

Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded

Skating, dating, even a bit mating twooneeights number one sit down your time is done,

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Play hard to get, females get jealous

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush