This is a song about "Round 1"

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

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

Facing me around, take another round

I'mma catch you next time around

Big and full of frights, in carts going round and round

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Of objects in the distance going round and round

I spun that motherfucker round and round

After he just got out, 15 years to count

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Reason i stuck with the sound

Keep the party turned round

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

Going to club drinking round and round.