This is a song about "Vim 11"

Militia mother fucker, that's a discard

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

I'm getting better every increment

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

On 9/11 i made them towers fall on em

Submission flow got em guillotined choked

Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke

This beat is a disaster, 9/11 this track

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat