This is a song about "Around my way"

Commanding things to be my way

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

The way i'm racing around the track, call me nascar, nascar

Sometimes i think, what i need

These chains wrapped around my feet,

I want to live my way

Think i need another play

We know we always out

Til my head turns around

Time is out, stay outta my way

I've got so much to say