This is a song about "Around the world"

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Had to know around me wasn't who the world revolved though

Welcome son to the new world

She wanted to fight at first

And the world around me's a different /place no morals disgrace/*

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Long as she come to me first

That you're the king of this world

Not a care in the world

We left em a world that's cursed

But i murder him first

Feelin top of the world

I get out the bar i go far to all around this world never seen before

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

I am the shadow that lingers around