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

Ain't finna peak yet

Wrap my lasso round you neck,

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

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

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

No sign of you anywhere, i felt a pain in my neck

Spitting sentences spilling residue on his crew neck

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

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

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

My bars are off the chain, they're a product of

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

The life of a criminal, living on a chain

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Finding more light to shed

Jesus piece around my neck