This is a song about "Commin for the neck"

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Picked the blade back up and put it on the side of my neck.

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

This the killer's paragon, make your neck do an aileron

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Grab out my trust worthy razor slowly drag it across the bastards neck,

Im neck and neck with a swimmer, while you chillin in the kiddie pool

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school

I leap out into a cat fight and bite his neck for the reply

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

A metal pencil multiple times to the neck was in my mind,

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir