This is a song about "Circle"

She gonna dance when that molly through

I run a tight circle so i don't need you,

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

And everything is purple

I'm flowing in a circle

I'm not in your inner circle, so i'm fucking up your set

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

No broke niggas in my circle we at the top , ill body yo ass and have choppa dropped

Some love makin' and homecookin'i'll see ya laterit don't take alot to keep a nigga hard

And please never disrespect my set

Black clouds circle my weary head