This is a song about "Grade six"

And the v12, that's on various trips

It is super sized, number twenty six

And my main bitch, she just started school

My grade six teacher was queer and not cool,

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

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

And started listening when i was six

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

They listed six hundred and sixty six ways to be verbally addictive.

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Yeah.......we got that number six

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Tricky as arithmetic was spittin' shit in sixth grade,

That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake