Hangman
DIRTYXAN Lyrics
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(Talk shit we gon' hang him from a noose, cut-throats)
(Fake flex but this shit is in my roots)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Talk shit we gon' hang him from a noose, we
Cut-throats and we never take a truce, he gon'
Fake flex but this shit is in my roots
Vet bitch, dripping blood from my necklace
Flex bitch, I can run off with your head, bitch
I don't give a fuck about your necklace (I don't give a fuck)
But since we on the topic you should get that shit tested
If you talk shit, then pussy you should say that shit verbatim
I can flip it upside down and ruin this whole operation
I'm the type to pull up on you swingin' blades, no conversations
You got pistols, knives, and choppas coming straight for you, chasing
You say you could pop me saying that it ain't no contemplation
Pussy, why the hesitation? Talk your shit before I take it
This your last breath fuckboy, so you should fucking take it
You got the all white bands, you would think it's fucking racist, huh?
(Talk shit, talk shit, talk shit)
Sometimes when people are like (talk shit, talk shit)
I'm talkin' to them and they're like
They don't even know why they're talkin' type shit bro
(Talk shit, talk shit, talk shit, talk shit)
Show you why, why I'm in first place
Hey brother, lemme get back in (uh, uh, uh)
Smoking the cigarette not to remember it just to forget where the pain coming from
I'm a veteran, switch up the medicine, sun in my eyes and the pain in my lungs
It's four in the morning and everyone asleep
I'm wide awake beggin' God on my knees
To listen to these words that I cannot forget
Take all these pills and just give me your bottle shit
Talk shit we gon' hang him from a noose, we
Cut-throats and we never take a truce, he gon'
Fake flex but this shit is in my roots
So I'ma slap him with the blade if he say a shooter shoot, I'm a
Vet bitch, dripping blood from my necklace
Flex bitch, I can run off with your head, bitch
I don't give a fuck about your necklace
But since we on the topic you should get that shit tested
Talk shit we gon' hang him from a noose, we
Cut-throats and we never take a truce, he gon'
Fake flex but this shit is in my roots
So I'ma slap him with the blade if he say a shooter shoot, I'm a
Vet bitch, dripping blood from my necklace
Flex bitch, I can run off with your head, bitch
I don't give a fuck about your necklace
But since we on the topic you should get that shit tested
The opening lyrics of DIRTYXAN's "Hangman" suggest that the song is about the consequences of talking negatively or spreading rumors about someone or something. The singer warns that if you talk shit, "we gon' hang him from a noose," indicating a severe punishment for those who engage in such behavior. The underlying theme of "Hangman" is violence, as the singer describes himself as a "cut-throat" who never takes a truce. He claims that violence is in his roots, and he'll "slap him with the blade" if someone dares to challenge him.
The song's chorus repeats the notion that talking negatively can have severe repercussions. The singer asserts that he's a veteran and can easily run off with someone's head if they flex in front of him. The appearance of blood dripping from his necklace serves as a visual metaphor for violence and his ability to wield it. The verses also echo this sentiment, with more references to weapons and fighting, emphasizing the importance of one's reputation and toughness. The final lines of the song speak to the singer's personal struggles, citing taking pills to ease pain and asking God for help, indicating that there may be more to his aggressive behavior than just a predisposed inclination towards violence.
Line by Line Meaning
Talk shit we gon' hang him from a noose, we
If you talk shit, we will hang you from a noose and cut your throat.
Cut-throats and we never take a truce, he gon'
We are ruthless and will never call a truce.
Fake flex but this shit is in my roots
I may not be genuine, but this behavior is part of who I am.
So I'ma slap him with the blade if he say a shooter shoot, I'm a
If anyone tries to mess with me, I will fight back with violence.
Vet bitch, dripping blood from my necklace
I am an experienced fighter and my necklace has blood on it as proof.
Flex bitch, I can run off with your head, bitch
I am so powerful that I could potentially harm my enemies and get away with it.
I don't give a fuck about your necklace (I don't give a fuck)
I don't care about your possessions or status symbols.
But since we on the topic you should get that shit tested
Since we're talking about necklaces, you should have yours tested for authenticity.
If you talk shit, then pussy you should say that shit verbatim
If you're going to trash talk, you should say it to my face and use the exact words.
I can flip it upside down and ruin this whole operation
If someone tries to ruin my plans, I can turn the tables and ruin their operation instead.
I'm the type to pull up on you swingin' blades, no conversations
I am not one for diplomacy and will resort to violence immediately if provoked.
You got pistols, knives, and choppas coming straight for you, chasing
If someone tries to attack me, they will face a barrage of weapons coming straight for them.
This your last breath fuckboy, so you should fucking take it
If I am in a fight with someone, it may be their last chance to catch their breath before I defeat them.
You got the all white bands, you would think it's fucking racist, huh?
Your wealth and possessions are so abundant and conspicuous that it seems discriminatory to others who lack those things.
Smoking the cigarette not to remember it just to forget where the pain coming from
I smoke cigarettes to numb my pain and forget where it came from.
I'm a veteran, switch up the medicine, sun in my eyes and the pain in my lungs
As an experienced fighter, I know how to adapt to different situations and use different strategies to win.
It's four in the morning and everyone asleep
It's very late at night and everyone is sleeping.
I'm wide awake beggin' God on my knees
Despite the late hour, I am still awake and praying to God for help.
To listen to these words that I cannot forget
I'm praying for God to help me remember important things.
Take all these pills and just give me your bottle shit
I am willing to trade things with God in order to feel better.
Writer(s): Sebastian Newton
Contributed by Aaliyah E. Suggest a correction in the comments below.