This is a song about "Turning around"

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Have heads turning on the scene, -what-

You can see them at the bars, on the stools and turning.

And if you listening know you wondering

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Turning this place around, man, i'll show it my worth/

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

Slowly getting shredded turning your skin to leather,

See, the last one i dated, i hated

Quick turning into that cocky kid

And turning our people to light, through prisms

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

U look so down why your turning blue

Tossing and turning thinking its my fault

Should come with me to get your salad tossed