This is a song about "List of regrets"

I know i made a dis but i got regrets

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

A long list of teasing and beatings have come to this

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

I just make a mess, next day, i've got the same regrets,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds

I just make a mess, next day, i've got the same regrets,

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

That is their real place not the billboard's list of hits

Then artificial regrets

Sweet, okay makes sense

Nonetheless i have no regrets,

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense