This is a song about "Busta neck"

And you're lucky that our boys dragged me off your neck

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

So fast , busta rhymes will fall sick

He yelled go back to your room, hands still on her neck.

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

First off congratulations on the win

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

This is like love, that you can never get

But i'm tied up, bound by this wall and neck

Yeah, and i don't dance i just two step

My god come before this bread

Flow tighter than a noose on you neck