This is a song about "Icey chain on my neck"

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

You ain't more street so go suck your mother

Where that shit on my neck lick a pendant

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

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

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

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

And burned inside a bonfire while a tire on his neck

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Hanging, on a thread with a rope around my neck

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

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Hands so ruff on her neck there blistering

Shit i been heard that niggas been working

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

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