This is a song about "Grade six"

On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake

Wisest to be rappin since mac was in fourth grade.

Lets take it back grade six, when i was feeling the fix,

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Into the hills of goldand peace to this young warrior

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

My grade six teacher was queer and not cool,

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

It is super sized, number twenty six

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

One one six my favorite fashion

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin