This is a song about "Your number"

Get out the battle section, ur number now but your girl said you gotta small erection,

And see mostly all of them have made you somewhat incapable of a first impression

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

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

You good man, we don't want you

Im number one your number two

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

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

Go on killing spree number ten

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

I can you straighten you out when we twisted

I got your number like caller id

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Number ten, i just went and fucked your ass up friend