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

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

Ill throw a rock in your hands then get a deal

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

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

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

This how i hear it different

Kill you then throw you in a whirlpool.

So like i said before don't act a fool

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

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

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

Ya winslower, than laura, though you niggas urkel

No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel

Some, my emotions are a circle,

Proportions of the profit, runnin' numbers in a circle,

You never had a son, in the physical or literal