This is a song about "Circle"

Out of place like a circle of squares calculating

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Pancakes over waffles, no squares in my circle

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

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

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

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

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

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