This is a song about "Kids fucking around"

Now stop fucking around before shit gets serious

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Quote un-quote backpack still bring them bitches out

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Now stop fucking around before shit gets serious

If you don’t watch out

What goes around comes around

Imma fucking wrap my hand around his damn throat and squeeze,

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

When i come around all the kids they run away,

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

Around my new found,hypness that shut the fucking hood down,

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk

I had beautiful words but girls never listened