This is a song about "November 11 1918"

This beat is a disaster, 9/11 this track

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

9/11 was way worse than anticipated

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

11. there's still a little part of me that needs to prove,

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

I do the right thing

I'm 11,i love to dance and sing

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

On 9/11 i made them towers fall on em