This is a song about "Octagon"

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

I'm like genghis khan, if he stepped inside the octagon

8 guys nutty like an motherfuckin' octagon pecan

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Liu kang the way i kick it, bumping wu tang

Many sides to my story just like an octagon,

This aint azkaban nor the octagon, so bring on the competition

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position