This is a song about "Second round"

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

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

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

Funny 1st verse serious second,

But she's not alonemiss independent

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Fists out, swingin' 'till the 56th round

They can’t even come around

Going to club drinking round and round.

She wasn't faithful, always out creepin' round

After he just got out, 15 years to count

Its funny how it swaps round

Weed up, better make a sound