This is a song about "Hang"

Hang your problems on a hanger

I think it excited her

Now move back over here to the right

We hang at school and chat every night

Ya hang out with the boy then it's money you get

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

And i know - there'll never be peace

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles

We in the big thingseat a dick man

My homie always down to hang,

At an extremly alarming rate

I like to hang out with kate,

And spit the truth in the booth that'll hang 'em on crucifixes,

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

Bloody hair tangles as i hang out with these priests