This is a song about "Six principles of the constitution"

And the articles of confederation did not last; the constitution came in

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

The truth is the constitution, and in every blatant verse,

I'm the seven six was afraid of, gone nuts, gotta little buzz,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

The three six are the reason i got into writing

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

The truth is the constitution, and in every blatant verse,

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

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

Fuck the constitution im a shoot em take over n loot em

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then