This is a song about "Sex on the roof with lexis pounded her for hours"

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

And in love with her, lets have sex

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

I'm lost for words from the wire pasted on her backside

From the gutter to the roof

When they hear me rocking the groove

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Squirrel is running on the roof

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

The effort i put into this is so much i can raise the roof with it

My swag is to the roof

Kill the jungle let the cats loose