This is a song about "Throat fugg"

Throat clench and your smile flip.

So get up off that slave ship

In through the throat and squeeze

Cause there could never be peace

I fucking hate this job

Or coppin' some deep throat.

Ill end this idiots words by leaving a knife in his throat.

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

A bunch thirsty girls in this club look at they throat

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

Like a lumbar puncture straight to the throat.

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

And by god when she's gone you wanna slit your throat

A metal piece from a bomb cut the kid's throat.......

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat