This is a song about "Dang gurl"

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Your shit is dryin up like the stain, that's on my dang sweats

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

Real niggas never hate another man

Do you feel that searing pain? dang man

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

Dang ballerina, quit your twirls,

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

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

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

We never tattle, let god handle that

She dang near broke her back to give us what we had,