This is a song about "Hang"

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

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

I like to hang out with laura,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

I wish i’ll never see you again

Now i hang my head in shame

The type i hang around are like straight end dancers.

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Cuz i hang with people that skate

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

One time for the ville that cole rep

I'm a gang man let's play hang man cos your raps

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Hang your problems on a hanger

You told me god was the answer