This is a song about "Six sided triangle"

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

This battle is one sided that is understandable

One through six that's all gears

The deepest of your feelings

And my momma keep smoking that shit

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

Then negative six hundred and sixty six below

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

"you only smoked one?" bitch i smoked six

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Stared at triangle with an eye while training

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

And started listening when i was six

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Why i felt so blinded and blind-sided

You, you, you have to pay for that