This is a song about "Around"

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

When i come around i dont fuck around

// [but what comes around goes around]

And i like my window tinted out

I be on that fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

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

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

Cause i dont play around

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

Alienated by everything around.

Everyone around laughed

Just lay back, get your face slapped

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

// [but what comes around goes around]

Mean alot more to me, check me out

Life, i live, can't fuck around