This is a song about "Finding the arch length of a circle"

Lady at the frank stand will

Some, my emotions are a circle,

You'll think it was a flute by the length that i must roll blunts

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Face down then ass up these hoes keep a good arch

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

An arms length reach from complete but keep falling short of the leap

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir/

Out of place like a circle of squares calculating

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting