This is a song about "Riding round"

I spun that motherfucker round and round

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

Verse writing, hearse riding,

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

But i apologize for not walking you around

Head spinnin' like a ferris wheel, round and round,

Or let the mob handle that

Written riding my spaceship

Been riding with my homies since day one

Top ranked, number one my son

She asked if i was riding solo

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Yeah, riding around with that reefer scent

Facing me around, take another round

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around