This is a song about "Walking around"

What goes around comes around

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

You're walking these streets,

Tryna kill my dreams

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Walking around i see a statue of freddy krueger

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

You're walking these streets,

Trap our young black seeds

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

Walking around like my shit don't stink

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Walking around with two different sets of shades on,