This is a song about "Dang"

Dang ballerina, quit your twirls,

And you are not around like black fathers

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

I put that shit on my man

Do you feel that searing pain? dang man

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

My name is in your title, dang, you tryin to promote me dude?

Do you feel that searing pain? dang man

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

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

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

Real niggas never hate another man