This is a song about "Hang out with me"

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

Stay positive and hang with the crew

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

I hang with a bunch of hippies and wacky tobacco planters

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

Someone told me to hang in, then handed me a noose

My all gold rolly or the

I like to hang out with laura,

Third ward general, young cash money

Well if you bout it mahh/ then come hang with me

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

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Bloody hair tangles as i hang out with these priests