This is a song about "Gym sleek geek"

Been public enemy since you thought pe was gym, bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Physique is fucking sleek, i make ya fucking knees go weak.theybefore i die,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Elite geek speaks unique, sleek with mystique, sweet technique

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

Geek u cant out do me true indeed

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Jumpin out the gym, jumping out the gym

I could use you as a toothpick in my bleak sleek teeth.

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

In my reign which consists of green whiff on my stick shift i don't sneak diss but i give sleek kiss

Would have to work on his curls at the gym, his cat too smelly

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free