This is a song about "Seven eleven"

And don't you bring your camera phone

Eleven years old and left all alone.

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Nine eleven cant tell between arabs and indians

Because they weak, like seven days.

Baby, you got that super bass

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

Beggars payin lesbians for eleven severed limbs

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Born two eleven father gone two a zero and an eleven

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

Writin' rhymes since eleven, values were surely taught,