This is a song about "Thots all around"

Lying dead, with liquid so red, all around your reasting bed.

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

I spit bars all around you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

All you do bum around, yea quit trying to stop me

They giving pounds and that before get the money

He sat around all day in his lazy boy.

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

The room around me makes me feel all alone

So get up off that slave ship

Aroma all around me chronic

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

All around you the only thing you can hear is merciless screams

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

Back to when he was around all of the time