This is a song about "Circles"

I could spin circles around you on any track

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Or closed casket for our troubles

Just emerged and already rap circles

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Runnin round in circles, ima make you play my game.

Spinning in circles, live my life without rehearsal

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

No room for improvement with my gat surges, my head is fuckin spinnin like lap circles

The kid circles lonely in a dark cold cage.

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

As you're running in circles you get mixed up with each other