This is a song about "You think i choke"

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

I don't give a damn what you think,

Got tired of running from the police

Just like when i choke you fake g's

I'll tell you baby that we're through

When you choke its cuz i choke you

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

I've imagined you dead so many ways, "maybe i should try and choke her"/

It'll blow ya mind

But i think you will find

I guess you think you cas, but i think you trash.

But i let off everything i have

I think its love dont you think so

Ima keep that on the low

I spit fumes so sick you could die of a choke on it

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that