This is a song about "Circle"

Together all the timethought it was true love

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since

Demonic followers sitting in a circle of candles in every sessions

Ya try to over lap life's circle, inhale some purple,

I try to love 'em in the physical, not literal

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

I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

If me and those close in my circle didnt' meet

Just me with all y'all, that'd be so wonderful

Pancakes over waffles, no squares in my circle