This is a song about "Hang"

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

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

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

I like to hang out with laura,

Peabody street venturing off georgia

My city's culture to the game now in existence

I'd rather hang out with conservative cynical bigots,

Now i hang my head in shame

Heavy in the game

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles

Create life with the beats, alicia keys