This is a song about "Back around"

Come back around and track 'em down like bassett hounds,

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

I had my life turned around but the white flag ain't down, looks like we're going back around

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

What goes around comes around

We don't care if niggas locked out

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Cocking it back, dicking it around, watching it explode like a water pump

Imma turn my life around

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

Meek milly racked up racked out

Cause i dont play around

Creative scriptures, imagery, rhymes back around,

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

I gotta stop messin around

Mean alot more to me, check me out