This is a song about "September 11"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

August and september, and by the start of october

This ain't easy, im thinking

I'm 11,i love to dance and sing

June to september was the period of the flood

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Another victim dissin the towel head/

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Auxiliary artist, independently,

And criticism of contemporaries

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice