This is a song about "I was runnin through the six"

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Fucking each others moms

People keep runnin from me as i walk the streets cause blood stains my shirt

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

Next thing you know i was runnin' the south

From the projects to the penthouse

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

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

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

I was like six without a clue or a doubt, come on now tell me (what up dad?)

Through the cracks the light now shines i was once in darkness felt so blind

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

I got her head on my cock, doing the six nine

I froze old time, now the future isn't runnin',

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win