I grew up fast
Times went away
Wishing I was
This year to stay

Throwing my ball
Playing these games
Not having to worry
About the next day

As I got older
Shit went down
He died at a church
That’s when I know
There was no man above

Eleven eleven
Nothing, nothing to say
Nothing, nothing to say

My friend he was
Born fucked up
And all the times
And all the memories
Buried in his grave

Eleven eleven
Nothing, nothing to say
Eleven, eleven, eleven
Nothing, nothing to say

Eleven years old
Eleven months old
Eleven days old