This is a song about "Around"

Hoping you don't ever come around,

And i don’t take no dames out

Hoping you never come around

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

You took the hatred of yourself and just project it out

Rappers complain about this, but they turn around,

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

They love it when i come around

Mean alot more to me, check me out

And i'm not playing around

No reason to be around

I just spit my game out

Can't seem to find a solid ground

What goes around comes around

Cause i ain't playing around

Walking on the ground