Nah six is fine
Here's a tip
When you battle you're suppossed to pack a punch or 2/
But mommy packs your shit an she only packed your lunch for you//
I wont break your balls I'll take em verbal castration/
You ain't goin nowhere like the train went past your station//
Your a lost cause man you do know right/
Your shit wouldn't flow tight if you stepped on a hose pipe//