This is a song about "My neck"

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Got a piece around my neck that spells out the name

Wrap my lasso round you neck,

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

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

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

A metal pencil multiple times to the neck was in my mind,

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

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

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.