This is a song about "You pricked yourself with a thorn"

Are you coming?to the point that your running

Guess what you loose, now please go hang yourself with a string

When you resurrect you'll ask yourself "was it a bad dream?"

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

But you're so dumb you'll probably just shoot yourself in the back with a taser

They shoot you over that paper, its just survivalist human nature

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

You call yourself an emcee, i call you a poet,

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

They say check yourself before you wreck yourself

For a fact, you might lose yourself

Roll up niggas be like sex

Then you ished yourself

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense