This is a song about "Throat"

So i severed your head and ur throat

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Imma karate punch your throat

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

A bunch thirsty girls in this club look at they throat

Perhaps it goes right down ya throat,

I just know i'm that dope

I wreck on the mic, jump down your throat/

Motherfucker this is forever dope

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

So i severed your head and ur throat

London, tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe

I tear off her clothes, and take a knife to her throat

Like a lumbar puncture straight to the throat.

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load