This is a song about "Dang gurl"

Dang ballerina, quit your twirls,

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

Weielded knife to slice ya flesh open an pour out like a gurl was

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Dang, i could do so much, if i wasn't stuck but for what it is,

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Spit it sick and rip it up, don't need your dang chain,

Her name rearranged displays her fate: exile by e, there's the dang match

Better be ready for the next jason vs freddy it's a rematch,