This is a song about "Got your neck"

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

So do yourself a favor put the rope around your neck.

Intestines wrapped around your neck like a noose

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Your neck and face from your chest and waist

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

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

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Got a piece around my neck that spells out the name

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

Now she got you in your neck with the knife that she was holding

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I need a vacation, you've got a neck that needs wringing,

He gave him a platform

Youll get your fucking neck torn,