This is a song about "Neck suckers"

Wrap my lasso round you neck,

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Kick back and know yo son set

Jesus piece around my neck

Like you suckers talking loud dressin' shoddy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Ain't got love for actor suckers and gay lover

I normally shred suckers like you but instead....

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Head so big i got a crooked neck

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots