This is a song about "Supa six"

Fucked the hot ass cashier in isle motherfuckin six

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

You see now that nigga lonely

And to those six people who've let me

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

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

Just lay back, get your face slapped

600 benz, house six hundred grand

My rhymes got a mighty six pack

And that maybach, let me take em way back

Six rebels lost in their thoughts

Intendent attend them, cool cause

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

(six minutes, six minutes)

And started listening when i was six

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks