This is a song about "Around"

As a youngster no one around

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

What goes around comes around mother fuckers

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

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

Cause i ain't playing around

Trying to get out and around

Only chicken heads chicken out

These sb's ain't never coming out

// [but what comes around goes around]

And i don’t take no dames out

What goes around comes around

No more, we caked out

Imma turn my life around

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

When i come around i dont fuck around