This is a song about "Cheek"

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

I hurl with tears pourin from my cheek, cause you mean the world to me

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

But it's still tongue-and-cheek, fuck you

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

But it's still tongue in cheek, fuck you

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

A tear down his cheek and his legs feel weak

I got rap in my veins, blood in my eyes, tears down my cheek

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Rapping nerd, spank a girl, then she turn the other cheek

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Talk shit you ll get an axe to your cheek walk quick

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Give me a kiss on the cheek