This is a song about "Around"

Got it on lock, you just locked out

You're lumbering around,

Hoping you don't ever come around,

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

I'm fully grown and the future can be planned out

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

// [but what comes around goes around]

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

I must go like fly route

Till i turned that bitch around

If you to check out

When she f***in' turns around

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out

Hoping you never come around

Let me see you work it out