This is a song about "Circle"

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

Pancakes over waffles, no squares in my circle

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown

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

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

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

Lady at the frank stand will

I'm flowing in a circle

Out of place like a circle of squares calculating

And if you got money man the head is amazing

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

If me and those close in my circle didnt' meet