This is a song about "Around it"

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Turning this place around, man, i'll show it my worth/

Cause everytime you come around

Naw i'm done fuckin' around, i'll put it down

Stop hoping around, it ll still be there, no kangaroo

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

Human's aren't invincible, it always comes around

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

I could click it and stick it flip it around and kick flip it.

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Around me would always abuse it with rappers talking bout

It's rainin' now somehow the fugitive's out

Who ever thought the young boy would turn around and do it?

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

But i'm coming back around like a relapse, get it?

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit