This is a song about "Hang"

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

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

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

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

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Hang your problems on a hanger

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

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

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

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

She self made, i'm self made

I like to hang out with kate,

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

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead