This is a song about "Rideing around"

Out of this 3rd rock, nigga air it out

Hoping you don't ever come around,

Everyone around laughed

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

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

Life, i live, can't fuck around

I gotta stop messin around

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

Alienated by everything around.

Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out

Creative scriptures, imagery, rhymes back around,

Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out

Till i turned that bitch around

Stuntin when we out

Boy you know ill smoke you out

They love it when i come around