This is a song about "Busta neck"

Crackas watch my every step

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

You're supposed to bust you busta, but no busta,

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Just this mornin i strangled a neck

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Quotas notice how my funky hocus pocus broke his neck...

Whack, cause ya'll busta cap, which i be singin' sayin'

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

You already know you're dead

Flow tighter than a noose on you neck

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

I was like a talking head but i had a twisted neck,

Through a tube down your neck!

God bless the dead