This is a song about "Round number two"

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

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

Of objects in the distance going round and round

But i apologize for not walking you around

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

Facing me around, take another round

Rule number one eliminate the competition

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Fists out, swingin' 'till the 56th round

Everytime you come around

Reason i stuck with the sound

I make your head spin round,

After he just got out, 15 years to count

I feel the world go round n round

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Keep the party turned round