This is a song about "Six year old boys"

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

They said they remember me from last year, well that's the old me

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

She likes the way it hits her lips

I told her all about how we been living a lie

You think it's fair to have my 10 year old watch his mother die.

We put a wreath on niggas' career

This is the word that year by year

And the v12, that's on various trips

(six minutes, six minutes)

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold