This is a song about "Clique six"

And trying to get with me for props inside of my clique,

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

And kill yourself and your clique

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip.

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Man you can't join my clique if you can't attract the chicks

I'm a bad motherfucker

Yeah he's six feet under

The jiggas and the tips

... i recorded this.... take six

I'm about to dip/ this clique is too fake , just hate/

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

It's moe, all i need is more chips

(six minutes, six minutes)