This is a song about "Unit circle"

Hopefully the next album can help me out

Saying how life is circle, stuck in a roundabout

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

Terror can be locked up in a phyciatric unit for being a member

G-unit would make of it!

Cause we done did that

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Black clouds circle my weary head

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Now my homie's in the hospital with a breathing unit,

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

I don't think you'll get your unit tests to pass