This is a song about "Your mom gave me neck"

Then take it down slow

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

Intestines wrapped around your neck like a noose

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Ill say im your friend then ill snap your neck

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Talk your shit n im slicin at your neck

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Trophy//is not taking a shower when your mom pussy juices soak me//i'ma live

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

I'm so corrupt i fucked your mom and she paid me.

And i'mma show you how the south was won

But did you think about your mom,