This is a song about "Fuck round 2"

And put another half a mil in my bank account

Of objects in the distance going round and round

1 2 3, y'all want to fuck with me

But we should be body to body

Fuck rappad,on stage one round wouldnt let you survive

Ambition for life, dreaming bigger than life

He just throws it around

I make your head spin round,

Fuck 2 chainz i got 10 medals in my closet, now your bitch with me as she pop drop and lock it.

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

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

I spun that motherfucker round and round

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Big and full of frights, in carts going round and round

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Fuck a sidepiece, shawty fine enough for 2 like she siamese