This is a song about "Around"

If you to check out

Cause i ain't playing around

I just spit my game out

As a youngster no one around

Rappers complain about this, but they turn around,

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

Alienated by everything around.

Out of this 3rd rock, nigga air it out

So i turn to look and find out

Til my head turns around

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

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

// [but what comes around goes around]

She make me chili like t-boz, me leave her out

You're lumbering around,

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out