This is a song about "Busta neck"

Doctor: come again? you strangled a neck?

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Slicing your neck like krueger,

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

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

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Ill stab you in the neck

Youll get your fucking neck torn,

He gave 'em the platform

Just this mornin i strangled a neck

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

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

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

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

I know i'm not the only bastard in america