This is a song about "Long neck"

See, with you, i never see it wrong

(and go berserk) all night long

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Intestines wrapped around your neck like a noose

Down my neck, stunned, so grim,

It's a -- situation

(and go berserk) all night long

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

And burned inside a bonfire while a tire on his neck

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Just this mornin i strangled a neck

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Head so big i got a crooked neck

Im trying to see her in bed