Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,
So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots
Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town
It's a game called circle and i don't know how, i'm way too up to back down
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir/
Some, my emotions are a circle,
As i light one for ill will
Nigga everything is purple, and these mc's is urkel
Pancakes over waffles, no squares in my circle
Heart squares tendencies to circle me when i get violent
While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt
I'm not in your inner circle, so i'm fucking up your set
I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck
I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull
Babblin in my journal i finally ain't travelin this fucking circle, no longer feelin hurtful
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