This is a song about "Greasy neck"

Just this mornin i strangled a neck

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

It was my father, with his hands wrapped around her neck.

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Quotas notice how my funky hocus pocus broke his neck...

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Head so big i got a crooked neck

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

It was my father, with his hands wrapped around her neck.

Like sally mae on college debt

Ill stab you in the neck

Doctor: come again? you strangled a neck?

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead