This is a song about "Circle"

It's a game called circle and i don't know how, i'm way too up to back down

I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown

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

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

I probably go less miles, stayin in a smaller circle

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir/

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Heart squares tendencies to circle me when i get violent

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle