This is a song about "6 s3"

And girl you damn right

Accusations aside

Cause we done did that

Unlimited credit

Yo mama carries a 6 pack

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Marijuana potent,

If you ever feel alone and

Kinetic poetic,

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Track 6.) wu tang dreams (c.r.e.a.m.)

Magical sentences

Ships that sail to distant places

As much as i wanna leave

Pursuing, galaxies.