This is a song about "Circle jerkin working and clurkin"

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

Maybe i just have the willpower and a working mind to find my grind,

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

I've made calculations, with such a jerkin' rate

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

It's time to join are group circle, now you joined and we chanted,

No broke niggas in my circle we at the top , ill body yo ass and have choppa dropped

Some love makin' and homecookin'i'll see ya laterit don't take alot to keep a nigga hard

And that's exactly why i'm working so it's no part of me.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

Some, my emotions are a circle,

And everything is purple