This is a song about "The rob is round my neck"

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

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

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Don't worry cause round the corner is the unthinkable

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Don't worry cause round the corner is the unthinkable

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave

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

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

Everytime you come around

I feel the world go round n round

Got a piece around my neck that spells out the name

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

I been bout keepin my dreams alive man, workin round the clock/

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop