This is a song about "Round one"

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Its that one round shakie stupid putting in work

She wasn't faithful, always out creepin' round

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

It's only one round, two or three i don't need it

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

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

All my other people that dance around

Going to club drinking round and round.

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

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Fists out, swingin' 'till the 56th round

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

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

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint