6 Minits- 6.0 lyrics

[Intro]
Ooo... Deevil, ooo...

[Verse One: Godemis]
I'm too fly, Anakin Skywalk, space-bound
Huffing gas passed out in the field, face down
Thuggish motherf*ckers unaware how stupid they sound
Tryin' push a bag of shake and telling me it's K-town, stay 'round
If he's holding I ain't gotta tell 'em
If the weight is right tonight we then the signs tryina sell 'em
I put the Deevil on 'em and told 'em I ain't never fail 'em
Now I'm doing dirt with him and pinning verses on the velum
The preacher tried to tell me I would never make it rapping
And then he sucked me off and act like nothing ever happened
I stuck a blade in him, he took it out I stuck it back in
Coincidence or not I think stranger things have happened
But that's it, I started teeing off, touching T&A
Taking shots, giving heaven hell to this very day
Deevil in the blue dress, tube test fetus
Tell 'em she's in here with us father, do come eat it

[Hook]
6 minits, 6 minits, 6 minits, Jason Dean your on
Let's get it on
In 6 minits, 6 minits, 6 minits, Jason Dean your on
Let's get it on