This is a song about "Hang myself"

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Stay positive and hang with the crew

Relying on myself

I can taste the salt from my tears

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Come hang with the greatness.

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles

Hang with you, sip drank with you

When i get to warwick avenue

Sweet, okay makes sense

Relying on myself