This is a song about "Rang"

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

My ear's rang, a warning shot came, no time for another prayer.

Play it in a loop , then shoot, the slang, rang in the morning,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Of impactful things one can ask for

They rang the bell and pounded on the door

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Then my mother in laws voice rang out in disbelief.

And bang a rang to peter pan

Both: this the perfect plan

My ear's rang, a warning shot came, no time for another prayer.

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there