This is a song about "Round here"

Going to club drinking round and round.

Cause everytime you come around

Then watch him spin round and round til he sweats his socks

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

I'm just fucking round in class

Little light in the ass

Seen the how-to video now he on point

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

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

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

I wish we could meet in the ring, go round to round

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

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

Of objects in the distance going round and round