This is a song about "Bush did mine eleven"

I'ma impact the world like nine eleven/

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

Another eleven to lessen my vision, inverted ceiling.

Level eleven, my raps from heaven

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Nine eleven cant tell between arabs and indians

With a bush light can and a dad in my hand/

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

This girl at seven eleven is fucken cute

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Writin' rhymes since eleven, values were surely taught,

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Formed crust, two rabbits fucking in a bush,