This is a song about "Eleven"

And this is only the second of eleven mics i'm wreckin' per second

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

When i became eleven. same age i made my first confession,

Nine eleven cant tell between arabs and indians

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people up in heaven waitin for me

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Its evident, im better than eleven men at everything

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

1 to 10 you may be the best, but i'm an eleven.

Eleven years old why so young. is this gods plan for me,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see