This is a song about "Around"

And i'm not playing around

So don't ask me why they strung out

Yall lame niggas. no bitches when yall are out

// [but what comes around goes around]

Til my head turns around

If you to check out

I might even stick my tongue out

You're lumbering around,

There must be another route, way out

Alienated by everything around.

No reason to be around

Baby heading down a cloud

Cause i ain't playing around

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I just might throw a big amount

When i come around i dont fuck around