The Lady of the South Where Storytelling Meets Soul.
hiphop
rap
beats
south
downsouth
trap
hustle
tia turner
geek monster
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Story behind the song
The artist was number one for three years on Reverbnation and was living the feedback although she had made good music she had recorded with artists based from New York City and she was from Atlanta, so she record a hip hop song for the club atmosphere relating to where she was from.
Lyrics
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chef
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chef
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chef
He give me the heeby Jebbies
Space out seeing stars
Bout to catch me a heat stroke
Fallout behind bars
But still
Light one up
Fill up my cup
I'm feeling a little spaced out
Living out my trunk
For real and shit chill
This shit high enough
To get a cap peeled
But hold up he see shit
Cause he a geeked monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then Chief
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chef
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chef
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chef
He make my flesh craw
When he acting nasty
Begging bragging
Asking
Nigga front him $5 bucks
For a bag of grasses
To blow his head a gasket
He pull the cig and pass it
Just before he dump the ashes
And he blew and o in the sky
With the smoke
He passes
And packs
In the pockets
He feel his high
Like a rocket
Thinking if he should stop it
But don't
Blow his high cause his mind
Doesn't recognize logic
Shits crazy catastrophic
Geek up
Out the pocket
Where the boys that's the posse and the pot on stove
With the water out the faucet
Nigga got the seeds to grow
Them the trees to heal the nations
All the rich and the poor folk
Still smoke still puffing
On that pipe that got cracked
And that dope
Still be with all them ballers
In the club with the new port
Them my folk when it come to band
In my hand
You know
I got dope
That's that coke a cola
Stand on the side
With the man
At the car door
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chef
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chef
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chef
Just looking through his eyes
Everything
Telescopic
He pop the pills out the bottle
And he drink
Eat is meals
What it's costing
That he ate
When he get his fill
He pay the prescription bill
It's like a subscription still
Costing him to his will
That's his dying day
Everyday smoke drink
Pop pills stay up geeked
All the way
Need a sign to say getting geeked
Round this way
Hash tag the sack
Nigga gotta bag
In the back and it's fat
That's a fact
You wanna hit the sack
Put you to sleep
Feel good
That's to you that's from me
Big and bad in the streets
Throw up gang signs
That's the peace
For them niggas getting geeked
For them niggas getting geeked
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chef
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chef
Oh he's a Geek monster
Somewhere get geeked
Pop pills sip drink
Roll up and then chief