This is a song about "Impressed yourself"

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

When you don't fuckin' suck yourself,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

You're just hand clapping for yourself

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Hold up, you might be think'n to yourself

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

But when it's a fucked up jumble it's a mess - nobody's impressed!

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

Sorry, not impressed by your partly... choppy text

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet