This is a song about "Around em"

Run around like a bogus copying peoples raps expecting em not to notice

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Money i make em buck

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

I shut em down, you fuck around, meet ya maker

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Fuckers run around with the birds so just leave em with the fishes

Cause i dont play around

Let's get smoked out

Anyone who try and fucking doubt me fuck around and then i go and then i send em fuckin home right

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Cause i ain't playing around

You come around, gun ‘em down, you’ll get beaten up,

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck