Level eleven, my raps from heaven
The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come
Born two eleven father gone two a zero and an eleven
If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none
And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one
Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven
Nine eleven seven seven eleven people in heaven
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
I thought van-city was home
She wanna be grown
But i'm sorry for the damage i have done
I'ma impact the world like nine eleven/
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