This is a song about "Circle"

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Out of place like a circle of squares calculating

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

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

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

If me and those close in my circle didnt' meet

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed