This is a song about "Circle"

African queen got what you need

If me and those close in my circle didnt' meet

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

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

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

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

Out of place like a circle of squares calculating