This is a song about "Geekin and tweakin"

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Yeah, ready for whatever

And don't ever (and don't ever)

I got alotta phones

And nasty remains and bones

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

They laugh and scream and leap

Redan road, that’s my street

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Where you welcome to problems

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Living young and wild and free

I reel them in, goadomes on see