This is a song about "Accounting cycle"

So here i am at the store for some chips

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

An unending cycle,its insane

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

As i light one for ill will

Rinse repeat, life is just a cycle

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

And this cycle will never stop. what the fuck,

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

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

Never seen you as lyrical

I'm dazed, trapped in a cycle

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Get high,get drunk and repeat the cycle,

‘till then let’s get rid of this endless cycle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will