This is a song about "Circle"

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

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

I'm flowing in a circle

The world is so typical

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

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

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Heart squares tendencies to circle me when i get violent

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

If me and those close in my circle didn't meet/