This is a song about "Round two"

Its round two and i don't what the fuck to write

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

Then get out your seat and jump around

I feel the world go round n round

Everytime you come around

That fat ass looks juicy and round

I'm just fucking round in class

Just put your hand on the glass

Going to club drinking round and round.

After he just got out, 15 years to count

Code red, which means you go red

Wrap my lasso round you neck,

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

But look at me, it's round two like the preakness

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

Of objects in the distance going round and round