This is a song about "By circle s"

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

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

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

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

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

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!