This is a song about "7th circle"

So when i mention suicide, i'm being mr. literal

Pancakes over waffles, no squares in my circle

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

I probably go less miles, stayin in a smaller circle

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

I'm not in your inner circle, so i'm fucking up your set

Proportions of the profit, runnin' numbers in a circle,

Nigga everything is purple, and these mc's is urkel

Black clouds circle my weary head

You could say i'm friends with fred