This is a song about "Circle"

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

And if i do go you better come through

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

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

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Some, my emotions are a circle,

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

Proportions of the profit, runnin' numbers in a circle,

Ya winslower, than laura, though you niggas urkel

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir