This is a song about "Hang"

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

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

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

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Hang your problems on a hanger

She should have invited her

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

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Cause u know that this my jam

My homie always down to hang,

Now i hang my head in shame

Grown men in this game

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

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

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Wrap his throat with knotted rope and hang him from the balcony