This is a song about "The six principles of the united states constitustion"

While the states are spraying kids with 'straying' clips for cash that's running/

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

I want the slice of cake, i'd like to taste fame or six figures,

Other team ticks, in two shoots we'll score six, cuz we're the wild pack of

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

United we slam, here comes the people with the rough shit

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

States the fate of an artist bent on brooklyn banks/

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Fucked the hot ass cashier in isle motherfuckin six

Distorting principles of endued greed,

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Disgusted, not even in the top 30? bitch i'm almost top six/

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids