This is a song about "7th circle"

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Some, my emotions are a circle,

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Ya try to over lap life's circle, inhale some purple,

Black clouds circle my weary head

And please never disrespect my set

Some love makin' and homecookin'i'll see ya laterit don't take alot to keep a nigga hard

No broke niggas in my circle we at the top , ill body yo ass and have choppa dropped

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

In 7th grade the devil and me were best friends he intends to destroy your trends

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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