This is a song about "Circle"

If me and those close in my circle didn't meet/

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

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

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Out of place like a circle of squares calculating

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

That collectively murks ur style and the circle u stay around//

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground