Hang em' up, the dish rack/
One night love: i'mma need that
The numbers unknown, hang up the phone
So is dr. j and moses malone
Ya hang out with the boy then it's money you get
That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette
I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
Wrap his throat with knotted rope and hang him from the balcony
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back
I'll hang you like a plaque i'll fang you as an attack
I'd rather hang out with conservative cynical bigots,
For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids
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