This is a song about "Around"

I'm down, u down, no more fuckin around

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

You're lumbering around,

And i like my window tinted out

Rappers complain about this, but they turn around,

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

I gotta stop messin around

Pop it back stick it out

And i'm not playing around

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Imma turn my life around

I must go like fly route

I drive that all around

Creative scriptures, imagery, rhymes back around,

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd