This is a song about "Riding through the six"

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Then put the can to yo six pack like budweiser

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse

Riding shot gun when the cops open the door

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Spine into the digit.. six, he's gone sick,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

Riding down the highway (zoom zoom)

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

Screaming sparks out the window when we riding by

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die