This is a song about "Du u de"

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Du press so i took breaths

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

I gotta cadillac rollin up to fon du lac feelin up my girl in back,

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

If u smoking with me you better de filling

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger