This is a song about "Nine eleven"

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

The instant anybody disses eleven fierce rhyme missiles follow

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

Till the day that i grabbed that nine

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

Its evident, im better than eleven men at everything

I'ma impact the world like nine eleven/

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people in heaven

Writin' rhymes since eleven, values were surely taught,

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

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

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light