This is a song about "Throw that ass in a circle"

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Cop a house in the suburbs just to throw some parties at

Hatin’ niggas? chalk em out. go on, get the coffin out

Saying how life is circle, stuck in a roundabout

No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel

Some, my emotions are a circle,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Every blow that i throw is a vicious hit,

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Wow, that hook sucked, yo throw it in the dust

You gon' tip her

Throw ya in a chopper,

Or we kill yo ass and throw you down in a ditch.

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

I'll throw you in a trashcan, dump it in a traffic jam,