This is a song about "Cycles"

They grow up in cycles of poverty and violence,

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Going though cycles never achieving your vision

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing