This is a song about "Six shots"

Huh, a metaphor of course

Six rebels lost in their thoughts

Im throwin' shots to yo body

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip.

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Pulls out a revolver/six shots/ cops called/ to put the screaming to a stop/

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

I'll arrive in disguise and misfire shots

Uzi pop, you news and choppers

Or is there six different fathers,

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

My mentality is first send the warning shots,

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

It is super sized, number twenty six