Too many **** died by hanging for me to die by banging, good point

Maybe if you let me die on a hanger I wouldn’t be terrorizing the neighbors, good choice

Fuck school, too many in one classroom. I’d rather be hitting licks in the bathroom

Mama boyfriend said he’ll be back soon. Never did so this work gon flip

Now the folks got work and my mama check short. Say a prayer for the mothers of the **** I’ve smoked

And the smokers of the rock and the snorters of the blow. Til the world blow up, this is all I know

This is all I know. This is all I know. This is all I know. Go

Sometimes its seems to me that I, I must’ve born hanging out

And I must’ve been conceived hanging out. And I probably incubated hanging out

And I know I’m gonna die by hanging. And I know I’m gonna die by hanging

And I know I’m gonna die by hanging. And I know I’m gonna die by hanging

So we hang by a string on the same light fixture and chain that swings

In the same old closet we hang our things; our jeans, our worst nightmares, our dreams

See, I could die by hanging. Air slowly leak while I’m strangling

Airs on my feet while I’m swanging. Dead on that street where they raised him

And I’ll do it all again, for a chance at a whip, or a chain, or a brand

When I’m gone another lil **** become a man on the white folks land, yeah thats that slave shit

Damn thats the same shit. Damn thats the same shit. Damn thats the same shit. Damn

Push a **** and I'm swinging. Pull it and I'm banging. Ten toes down til my timbs is dangling

Hanging from a telephone line on Sangamon. The game has been the only thing a **** was raised up in

So it ain't a thang for a **** to raise up and pull that Nina out and let that motherfucker rang

And if I let her sang, a **** gon hang. Strange fruit, blood at the leaves, blood at the root

Blood all on the tree of my Timberland boot. Fuck em, I'll cop another pair, might cop two

Damn shame how many pair a **** ran through. Not a shooter but a **** gotta move how he move

To keep from gettin cornered by the blocks and the corners that we outchea running. Yeah, we running whether from or to

So choose. You a goner or you gunning. Either way I'm the **** on your nighttime news

Wish the world would leave me alone, let me zone out in my head

Come on let's roll. Let’s roll. Let’s roll. Let’s roll

Oh lady don't blow my high. Especially when you don't know my life

Don't know my life. So don't blow my high. Don't blow my high. Don't blow my high

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