This is a song about "In a six man"

Simon says touch your's while you touch mine

Sound off for a man in his prime

See a man in the mirror but it's a man of steel

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

That we ain't never had

My rhymes got a mighty six pack

You’re not a size six

I be giving work to the kids

Tryna cope like it's a six day on a bail,

6 in the morning, i’m gonna call wale

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen

Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

Six packs, or make a sick track, wallow in sadness, sorrow,