This is a song about "Clowning around"

// [but what comes around goes around]

Quote un-quote backpack still bring them bitches out

We don't speak to informants, they just look for a way out

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

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

Alienated by everything around.

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Till i turned that bitch around

Hoping you don't ever come around,

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Baby heading down a cloud

Bottles be popping around

You little young-ass motherfuckers

What goes around comes around mother fuckers

I go, in when i start putting words out

Trying to get out and around