This is a song about "Velvet squares"

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

Heart squares tendencies to circle me when i get violent

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Lit the scene by stomping squares like mj did in billie jean

Squares of paper in your mouth, why?

Dreamin on a lullaby

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

Pancakes over waffles, no squares in my circle

I try to love 'em in the physical, not literal

Because his life will never be smooth as velvet

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Out of place like a circle of squares calculating

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying