This is a song about "I m in the electronics circle"

Emcee m b, remember the name.

I wanted the money and never the fame

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Some love makin' and homecookin'i'll see ya laterit don't take alot to keep a nigga hard

No broke niggas in my circle we at the top , ill body yo ass and have choppa dropped

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

It would murder the electronics

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

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

Into the ground every day in every way, i'mma bash ém

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

I'm flowing in a circle

And everything is purple