This is a song about "Gym sleek geek"

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

Don't blame me if i win i'm always working out and hitting the gym

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

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

"a geek, what do you reckon"

Cold world no blanket son

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Skitter scammer before i break yo sleek ass...

Geek u cant out do me true indeed

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Jumpin out the gym, jumping out the gym

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree