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

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

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

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

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

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

I saw you in the room jerkin' off

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

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

I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town

If me and those close in my circle didnt' meet

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep