This is a song about "Hang"

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

The type i hang around are like straight end dancers.

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

We hang at school and chat every night

I can smell it when i go outside

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

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

My homie always down to hang,

Andy samberg: oh dang

Cuz i hang with people that skate

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone

Now all i am is alone