This is a song about "Circle"

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

Nigga everything is purple, and these mc's is urkel

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

And everything is purple

I'm flowing in a circle

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

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

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

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Heart squares tendencies to circle me when i get violent