This is a song about "Around it"

And stick my dick in you but that just might offend you

Don't fuck around and it hurt but that's reality it's true

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

It was my father, with his hands wrapped around her neck.

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

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

But i'mma ride around, and some day i'mma get it

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

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

They love it when i come around

Cars? got to whip it out

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

If i'm faced with a struggle tomorrow, i'll walk around it,

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Turned around, and then start erasing the lames with it