This is a song about "Noose"

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

I could make my lyrics make you want to tie your own noose

When you feel like your neck's in a noose

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Flow tighter than a noose on you neck

Show the world everyone's hidden noose tied rope

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Noose around the neck and all, robo-cop has wronged you all,

Untie that noose, put down the booze. whatever it takes.

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

It was like we had a noose at our throats

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

Hang yourself and be sure to allow me to keep the noose,