This is a song about "Circle seven"

Rest in piece devan and to the other seven,

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Take this back to seventeen seventy seven

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Rest in piece devan and to the other seven,

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Black clouds circle my weary head

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

Numerology can tell that you're clearly a seven.

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven