This is a song about "Cheek"

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

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

And word i blew off herb i grew

But it's still tongue in cheek, fuck you

Indubitably i'm too street

Give me a kiss on the cheek

So pass that ass to me let me squish the left cheek

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

When i get to warwick avenue

But it's still tongue in cheek, fuck you

Niggas that guided me through

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

Is it just me, or is what i'm hearing all talk and cheek

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Ain't seen his seed in 14 days, that nigga too weak

The words you speak more gentle than a newborn's cheek