This is a song about "Circle"

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

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

As i light one for ill will

Some, my emotions are a circle,

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Out of place like a circle of squares calculating

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

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

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

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