This is a song about "Six"

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

My bank of america account got six figures

One through six that's all gears

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Just lay back, get your face slapped

600 benz, house six hundred grand

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

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

Explains the lives of six lost

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Yeah, the sex in the sack

My rhymes got a mighty six pack

"you only smoked one?" bitch i smoked six

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

While scheming on hits

You’re not a size six