This is a song about "11 times yet you missed"

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

(what up dad?) do you remember the birthdays you missed out?

I know you don't understand me yet

Im trying to see her in bed

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Pay you to talk yet you make no fucking sense

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

What you missed on so make it quick cause for

I really remember and miss all those times

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

You're beautiful yet i made you suffer

The ice ain't really nothing to her

You better get with the times

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive