This is a song about "Hang up"

But whoever took madeline deserves to but cut up before they hang him,

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Peabody street venturing off georgia

I like to hang out with laura,

Hang your problems on a hanger

And that i spent the night with her

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Id hang it up but the frame is cracked

Cuz i hang with people that skate

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

I really love my miami crew

Hang with you, sip drank with you

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Hang ya up like a fag, hag, crack flag

If you believe then you can achieve

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles