This is a song about "Comm arts 11"

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

So drop the slam and let's get sick

I'm 11,i love to dance and sing

How they say that we not working

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Militia mother fucker, that's a discard