This is a song about "Circle seven"

Its seven, now pinch it

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

This obsession for rap started when i was seven

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

That tre five seven stay tuck

Been doing music since i was fuckin seven

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

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

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

"i'll take seven kids from columbine

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Because they weak, like seven days.

Then they slee-pin below not six but seven

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one