This is a song about "Throat fugg"

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Gonna stuff sauce lotions down your throat

In through the throat and squeeze

No key for release

And got a knife to my throat

I just know i'm that dope

So i severed your head and ur throat

The street slang i be speakin in code

Got home, then me and bro at uncles throat

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

Cain and able/back to back/ throat to throat/

Imma karate punch your throat

Since i was left with no hope

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

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