This is a song about "Circle"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir/

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

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

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

Lemonade connoisseur life's lemons coming out

Saying how life is circle, stuck in a roundabout

My true form is denial and arrogance yet i seem to be wearing acceptance

Demonic followers sitting in a circle of candles in every sessions

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

Babblin in my journal i finally ain't travelin this fucking circle, no longer feelin hurtful

Black clouds circle my weary head

Is not far from white girls with big bread