This is a song about "Chasing circles"

Limelight, my mind's racing faced with these dreams we chasing/

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

No room for improvement with my gat surges, my head is fuckin spinnin like lap circles

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

I do the right thing

Now im dreaming chasing

Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Butim still screamin in circles fuck tha free world

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

Running circles round your skull like the earths equator

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Boy im out here chasing money

I just want somebody i can see