This is a song about "Having gay sex"

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

And we havin' rough sex

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

We fight then we have make up sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

So, they hate and they say

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day