This is a song about "Bloody tears"

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Swallowing down my tears

And all those tears are shed

You already know you're dead

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

I bloody the seas like i bloody the streets

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Get lucky and make money fight niggas till shit bloody

I bashed him in his face til his eyes were bloody.

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

For once there is no tears

Sweet, okay makes sense

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Wasn't prepared for all these tears

Your eyes used to brim with tears

I'm on deck i'm up next