11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
I found an escape (x2)
And then along came the wrong man for her
I should've found out a sooner
Cause i've found, you pound people like me to get some love/
I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise
Can't complain, smoked some weird shit and i found a new strain.
Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain
And it's impossible to be lost when you never were found,
She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around
Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around
Around my new found,hypness that shut the fucking hood down,
And put another half a mil in my bank account
I tried to find your intelligence, but it couldn't be found,
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