This is a song about "Rip to my bro"

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Up a flower rip it to shreds

Where you went wrong was hit on my bro,

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Bro called dad over, we tried to explain

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Rip to my dad and my cuz,im just a very polite thug,

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

No bro because thats my thing

Man, straight and no fucking