This is a song about "Around head love"

No more, we caked out

Cause i dont play around

Yall lame niggas. no bitches when yall are out

Trying to get out and around

Rather tie a noose around my head before it disconnects,

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

But you couldn't love a pot head, even though i deflowered you in my bed.

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

What goes around comes around mother fuckers

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

So now i walk around without a god damned head

Shake your hair like them track ain't coming out

// [but what comes around goes around]

Creative scriptures, imagery, rhymes back around,

They tryna get it in, we gotta point 'em out