This is a song about "Around my way"

These chains wrapped around my feet,

This is the concrete

In a room full of goons, i'm such a fucking stand out

Tear a bitch to shreds, shredding my way around.

You know help me find my way

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Til my head turns around

So down and out

So close i could give flip a play

Commanding things to be my way

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

I didn't start off this way, i needed help, i turned it around,

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

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar