This is a song about "Neck yourself"

Yeah this shit got me feelin' robert beck

Flow tighter than a noose on you neck

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Head so big i got a crooked neck

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Youll get your fucking neck torn,

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Wrap my lasso round you neck,

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

And everybody's having sex

So hold back ya tears

Told to just be yourself

I respect that you don't know yet

Ill stab you in the neck

Through a tube down your neck!

My voice make her wet