This is a song about "Geeks"

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

We beefed as freaks and geeks, needed leashes, beasts unleashed,

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Let loose terror, peeps and geeks remain in hell with flame

But i look up to people gangsters geeks and equals

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

A good time, havent had one in a long time, tell everybody, even the geeks

Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Gin makes me sin

Smashing geeks with passion