This is a song about "Three eleven"

I swear they think i'm crazy

Yo man bars part number three

It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

And you know its just us three

Cause all i want is you, baby

Could i make you my baby

Or two. or maybe three?

For that j number three

Walk that body, talk that body

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

And losin all his money

At the age of fuckin three

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people up in heaven waitin for me

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party