This is a song about "Around"

Cause i dont play around

Exit the v wit my gun out

Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of carssignin' out

Creative scriptures, imagery, rhymes back around,

Everyone around laughed

They got me trapped

People don’t grasp the concept, what goes around comes around,

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

Rappers complain about this, but they turn around,

Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out

When i come around i dont fuck around

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

You're lumbering around,

No reason to be around

Now that's six cops found on that ground