This is a song about "Henry viii and his six wives"

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

Six and a half million

And when it's said and done

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Then one day we went to six flags with her brother and i drove.

I wanna kick his tush, but i was six and shook

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

I gallop on a six legged horse dressed in steel and blood,

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Shooting down moms and wives

Now your done and six feet under

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

It's half past five and i'm the seven that six was afraid of

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status