This is a song about "Inazuma eleven"

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

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Beggars payin lesbians for eleven severed limbs

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Writin' rhymes since eleven, values were surely taught,

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people in heaven

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

This girl at seven eleven is fucken cute

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

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

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

For the emcees i'm commencing nine eleven with these rhyming rockets

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience