This is a song about "Make up sex"

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Me and your mum had rough sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

I call heads, but i get sex/

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Defeating my innards that make me choke or throw up

And in love with her, lets have sex

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

Fuck you, blunt stuck to my face like make up,

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Tears runnin' down her face and her make up

Uh ha, you know what

But then we would make-up

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks