This is a song about "Neck suckers"

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

I still kill and haunt these suckers like it's amityville

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

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Call on one of your girls

But these suckers are fakers

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

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

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

But i'm tied up, bound by this wall and neck

Ill stab you in the neck

Give us this day, our daily bread

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Whole time, a little more girls

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