This is a song about "Round earth"

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

Of objects in the distance going round and round

Across the face of the earth

So you finally got the nerve

Keep the party turned round

Reason i stuck with the sound

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Round & round/ town boy/ but my pops is from detroit\

Ridin' in that black joint

Hit the earth like an asteroid

Wrap my lasso round you neck,

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

She wasn't faithful, always out creepin' round

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

I feel the world go round n round

I'mma catch you next time around