This is a song about "Heba my princess"

Must be something you want me to see

That is my wish, my fantasy.

On toys for my baby princess

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

These my rhymes and my story

You said i was your little princess

Roll up niggas be like sex

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

I treated you like a princess

And everybody's having sex

Forget about the consequences, i really just needed to see my princess

"make a fool of me" upon uttering a threat in attempt to self defense

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.