This is a song about "Circle"

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

Out of place like a circle of squares calculating

It's a game called circle and i don't know how, i'm way too up to back down

I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Heart squares tendencies to circle me when i get violent