This is a song about "Whats going around here"

Whats her name, i just forgot

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

I'm the boss around here, and you just another client,

Here, put in laimens terms, it's what you do with whats in you jeans.

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Is lucifer not going hard? y'all better ask around,

Im your guardian angel im not going anywhere, i staying here now till the day you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Around, now listen to the sound, you here that? thats my battlecry, now its time

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Lost soul, here i leave you, now i'm going on my own,

With out no if where why or whats.

Jumped off the porch when i was like six