This is a song about "Turn around"

My eyes only see deez, that's why i'm young and burnt out

Rappers complain about this, but they turn around,

// [but what comes around goes around]

After he just got out, 15 years to count

And some cunt will turn around and see you in it,

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

I turn around and its freddy kruger from elm street

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Imma turn my life around

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

Had to turn around and say i'm already ill kid, -yeah kid-

Listen bloke, i told you first round so turn that smile around and just bounce,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

So maybe i'll stop go in reverse turn around and add plot

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop