This is a song about "September eleventh"

August and september, and by the start of october

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

I treat you like september and i'll make your ass fall bitch

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

But in september you took your life once and for all

June to september was the period of the flood

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

September 2nd will go down in history

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Remember last september when you last surrendered to a chicken piece?

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

When i used to play outside with my brother in september