This is a song about "Fletcher six"

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

You’re not a size six

(six minutes, six minutes, slim shady, you're on)

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

I be giving work to the kids

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

Wish i could shed all these tears

One through six that's all gears

And to those six people who've let me

We came.. way too far pretty baby

One one six my favorite fashion

My talent should take me places i've never been

Yeah he's six feet under

When we not in summer

And started listening when i was six

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs