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

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

If me and those close in my circle didnt' meet

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Kid gets cash from working and flaunts? bang bang silence,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

I'm trying to clear shit up, and make sure my concerts working,

Some, my emotions are a circle,

Inhale my color purple

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

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

I ain't interested in fame

From working through rain and pain

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

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

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket