This is a song about "Hanging in the club hitting the quan playing games hanging out"

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

The weed in me is real sticky

I've got skeletons in my closet but now there just hanging. death

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

All the while the thin line i was walking on would dip lower below the edge barely hanging on,

Or the doggone casanova double teamin maria sharapova with the don juan

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Hypochondriac, hanging out at the laundromat

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

We leaving ya in the back shed hanging by the neck with the garden hose

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Black bird out in the club tonight

I remember cops hanging out on the old blocks

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box