This is a song about "Dangles"

Not that we don't like the confrontation or the battle.

Suspending your body from an angle, of which you dangle,

Until that shit would dry up, memories would dangle rough,

This fetish with drinkin' nigga's blood in never enough

Each and every rapper who think he can dangle the master,

I was born to do great things, i aint just speaking chatter