This is a song about "Circle"

That collectively murks ur style and the circle u stay around//

No disrespect, you can't respect yourself then just get out

Demonic followers sitting in a circle of candles in every sessions

Emitted amidst uplifted insistent percent of inventive intentions

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

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

Some, my emotions are a circle,

As i light one for ill will

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

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

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

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town