This is a song about "Year 11"

Haters beware, i can see clear

Sing with me, sing for the year,

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

Man of the year muh-man of the year/

Shake it for the man of the year

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

This is the word that year by year

Sing with me, sing for the year,

And never should you fear

Sing with me, sing for the year,

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near

But luckily tim changed my year

And never should you tear