This is a song about "Hang"

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

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

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

I'll hang you like a plaque i'll fang you as an attack

Cuz i hang with people that skate

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

I'm stuck with that

Hang em' up, the dish rack/

On the slow jam of love

Come hang with the greatness.

That you dismember a nonmember of your gang you need to hang

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death