This is a song about "Around em"

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

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

Creative scriptures, imagery, rhymes back around,

Sometimes two people jump their feelings out

Till i turned that bitch around

Walking on the ground

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Come back around and track 'em down like bassett hounds,

No reason to be around

Mean alot more to me, check me out

Bad bitches all around me dont need em got my own

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

A twenty somethin cup

Stuntin when we out

Bottles be popping around