This is a song about "Foot on they neck"

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

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

No diamonds on my neck, but best believe its on my checklist

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Cause todays youth judge by the shoe thats on your foot

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

And burned inside a bonfire while a tire on his neck

The devil got me kissin on her neck just right

We been down for too long but that's alright

Yeah this shit got me feelin' robert beck

Flow tighter than a noose on you neck

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

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