This is a song about "Hang on"

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Hang yourself and be sure to allow me to keep the noose,

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

I'd rather hang out with conservative cynical bigots,

Hang up the telephone

So beat me to the bone

Now change the sheets like mama did and hang 'em on the wire,

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Bloody hair tangles as i hang out with these priests

That you dismember a nonmember of your gang you need to hang

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

Hang your problems on a hanger

"contemplate", i wrote about her