This is a song about "Round one"

Of objects in the distance going round and round

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

That fat ass looks juicy and round

My niggas clownbring a pound

Fists out, swingin' 'till the 56th round

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Try and knock her down hah only round one you'll be unconscious on the ground

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Its that one round shakie stupid putting in work

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

I'mma catch you next time around

Hard to tie this rope round

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

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found