This is a song about "Wisconsin chase"

I'm on deck i'm up next

That's why, the chase is on [x3]

That's why, the chase is on [x3]

Sweet, okay makes sense

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Scatter the ashes, where the wind blows i'm daring the chase

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

You chase hoes, i chase dollars

So you finally got the nerve

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Never fucking break,only chilling chase..

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

When you try to run, you know i'm gonna chase

That's why, the chase is on [x3]

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense