Lyrics:
computer for music
Maneuver through any opponent with humor, then circle back
Save a bitch nigga for last like a blooper (yuh)
Hit up my producer, I told him
By everyone under the sun
Shit ain't that sweet
And I do this for love
Not just for people to peep and
Say that my shit tough
Multiple reason, hoes be
dude to approach too close
Like I'm Zion, jumping out the gym
I been running circles, can you tell I'm moving in?
Speeding up fast, I'm hitting the dash
to hand.
We unknowingly sketched the pentagram by sending clans
Of caffeinated couriers upon a quest to run the perfect circle around a star.
Bizarre
childish things men learn to leave behind
Spent a decade doin' circles, not knowin' what's in store
Each town more magical than the town before
But we
conquered, divided
Designed by the tyrants
And some try to justify silence
Cowards attacking elderly innocent
Bystanders filming it
Some close the doors
and say shit
I make a hit by the time that you say it
Your baby bad but upstairs she is basic
Streams only your type of paychecks
Me I go flip it and cash
on your heels and do circles like he was Curly Neal
but oh no, the liquor got quicker to his head and he said
"I think I musta placed some stupid bets"
he
legs
Take a shot
Maybe try to bite instead of bark
I spent my life living in the dark
Now I turn vision into landmarks
Brick by brick I'm building up
song
I was on the low when things went wrong (Went wrong)
My feelings got hit by storms (by storms)
And still I made it out, I'm strong
More alive than I
time)
Lying here I wonder why
Drawing circles in my mind
And tears that won't dry, fall from the sky
Walking high over clouds going by
Silver
be your shelter
And hold you close to me
When the storm is near
As the wildfire circles us
We can burn up in revelry
And as the world 'round us turns
my circle tight?
Know, that's the reason
And I keep moving on, going on, going on, go
I told bro give me a second
But I can tell he ain't got no
just inchin' it
Surrounded by niggas, I stood in the trenches
My circle be small, but it's filling with many men
Them racks gettin' taller, you watchin'
At dawn they awakened by a strange sound. Something that sounded like heavy
Steps, really heavy
Steps. Something was slowly bringing itself closer
Keep one eye on the road
The other one fixed on the one you hold
The windshield is bombarded by rain
I can only see black and yellow in my brain
they catch on they bitch on
The position to get pissed on, there no Kelly here so no pissin' on
He pissed off them police by driving too slowly
purpose
Wonder whether it worth it
Too many days felt a lot of pain
My mind been broke by the hurting
I don't know how I'm dealing
I had meltdown last
a Amish farmer
The farther, the further the earth and the sun circle
A ceiling inside a circular ship, the soul burglar
Bird in the hand
Drive-by music for
some bad habits,
Circle my thoughts like correct answers
I want some brain from the headmaster
Got me for trespassing,
Now i been on my best manners
Way
on Yurpel' Purp from the Turf
Blowin' out circles, Strap In' my bows Hangin' low On gator toes
Who that talkin', while u Walking if it ain't doe
They say that
this a joke
Guarantee I have the last laugh
Real aggressive with the rap raps
Honestly not even that mad
I got it, I heard it, ain't liked by you niggas
Huh... I don't like either of those options, man
When negative thoughts circle in, I shut my brain down
And I'm forced to accept it
But, when positive
more souls, I've! Spent too much green on thots
I've! Pulled some springs to get by, While? Bumping don't kill my vibe
I've! Been hiding like a God, I'm!
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