This is a song about "Six side"

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

They listed six hundred and sixty six ways to be verbally addictive.

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

(six minutes, six minutes)

Yeah he's six feet under

Or something that you paid for

Or is there six different fathers,

Hired the whole family like mobsters

For now everything just seem so right

You got ripped son, from front to back and side to side,

Yeah.......we got that number six

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

Because god's on my side

And with him by my side

Walk blind into a line or fight