This is a song about "Pick 6"

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Pick your suspect, who's the shooter?

Fight your wrongs, pick em out with tongs,

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

No specific pick , no particular list.

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Just feelin safe like lock pick,

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

Pussy boy judging off a single i ain't even pick

Make room for the groom married to his music

And i be on point like a mutha fucking ice pick