This is a song about "Turn life around"

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

And if your in doubt then you might as well leave and turn around

And i can't slow down, i can't stop, i can't turn around now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Turn around im hit ya back

Top dropped down, black on black

Meek milly racked up racked out

Life, i live, can't fuck around

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Then turn around and fuck one more like it dont even matter

Who ever thought the young boy would turn around and do it?

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

I turn around and its freddy kruger from elm street

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

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

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did