This is a song about "Circle"

Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Heart squares tendencies to circle me when i get violent

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

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

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

If me and those close in my circle didnt' meet

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir/

No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

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

Dough ain't nothing to joke about, she open up when that dough come out