This is a song about "Sleek geek"

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

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

"a geek, what do you reckon"

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

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

Little faggots tryna bluff, i ain't a jock or a geek,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

She probably had a reason though

Like school to teach cool to geek you know

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Geek to always confound

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Elite geek speaks unique, sleek with mystique, sweet technique

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

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