This is a song about "Six"

Explains the lives of six lost

For this, i thank the lord

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

One through six that's all gears

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

And to those six people who've let me

So im sharper than a six inch blade

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

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

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

One one six my favorite fashion

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Or is there six different fathers,

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

You’re not a size six