This is a song about "Accounting cycle"

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

And this cycle will never stop. what the fuck,

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

I'd rather hold two bisons while riding a uni cycle

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

For why things were always in a cycle

Rinse repeat, life is just a cycle

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros

And breaking the cycle not following your genes

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

Then off to work, i said by like a cycle

If they startcuz it's all about survival