This is a song about "It baffles me the way you walk around"

Is this just a phase i hate the way, it tingle's all around inside my brain

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

When she see me on the streets, she turn around the other way and run

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

If i'm faced with a struggle tomorrow, i'll walk around it,

You could be doin" - open up your legs, walk me through it

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Y'all pass it up and walk around, i talk about it, that's the question,

It's the way it has to be till you faggots remember me

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

I walk my way to the top like im going up stairs

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Instead you walk up to me and squeal