This is a song about "Circle"

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

I'm after you bringing traffic through

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

As i light one for ill will

Some, my emotions are a circle,

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

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

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Black clouds circle my weary head

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

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir

Heart squares tendencies to circle me when i get violent

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers