This is a song about "Around"

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Hoping you don't ever come around,

I gotta stop messin around

Yall lame niggas. no bitches when yall are out

// [but what comes around goes around]

Meek milly racked up racked out

As a youngster no one around

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

Till i turned that bitch around

And i don’t take no dames out

They love it when i come around

So don't ask me why they strung out

You're lumbering around,

This is fine dine take out

No reason to be around

Walking on the ground