This is a song about "Your number 1"

If your number one then i'm number two since i'm

Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time

If only i could rap to you

Im number one your number two

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

I got your number like caller id

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

Revelations say you either fry or fly

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

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

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

I'm not even getting paid, wait till' i'm number 1 next decade/