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yourself a blueprint
I'm trynna talk about it
I need you to prove it, be translucent
Keep a small circle cause too many people trynna ruin it
Make a gain

to your life, I'll elevate you for life
My past look dark but you bright, girl
We in the circle tonight, move like Mufasa tonight
Lets make Simba tonight,

I'm pacing in these circles wanna know if there's a better me
You see me when I'm normal but I flip the switch so viciously
I'm always in a battle

she give me cavities 
Did her wrong she take notes like a galaxy 
Break it down Had to explain in analogies 
When I’m surrounded by the fake I get

it is, I know that it's by design
You know how it goes, how the moon pulls the tide
And the mountains and valleys that sit in our eyes
It's all an ebb

skeptic to beliefs
I won't be charmed by promises of immortality

Sex, bibles and gasoline, good old-fashioned hostility
Light up that sucker, let God sort

the same old circles
Round and round
Caught in this cycle this cycle of doubt
It's the same old things and it's nothing oh my god
It's been so quiet since

behind bars
A warrior, my story defined by my scars
Seven thirty verbal, my word work circle
You a jerk, fool
I burn you like your birdds do

Let me hold

When these greedy motherfuckers try to
Take what I love i write "greed" in red ink
Let it drip like blood
Punk ass security, They circle in shifts
Seems

crypts
Torture souls, drifting souls
By the world of hate
Multiradiation, multideath
Destroys and kills
Even in the deep of Hell
Fallen corpse, fallen

eaten by some lions
Jungle rules apply when you hear sirens
No titan, when I step into the dark my soul brightens
This frightens, anyone who is close

a hoe, cause greatness is all I strive
To gain in this life, you act surprised
Like I ain't cut out for this rap shit, God, I'm so disgusted by such a lie,

it's always round and round
And it never ever stops Cause a circle is forever
Forever in addiction
And forever being clever
When I get up on these beats

think I should've stayed home tonight
Circle round the street, it's family night so please leave your cigarettes and boots by the door
Honey I'm home I

my windpipe
But there's a storm coming
Darkness canopy the sky vultures flying in circles like I'm trying to mourn
something
Amnesty was absent in my

down but the grind never stop
No no
No the grind never
Keep my circle real small like the frame on my shades
Funny how when you tryna shine
Everybody

Each day so many changes
Everywhere people are searching within
They need something to believe in
A world of anxious lovers
Watching the circle start

at once
Circle back and space it out and then just crumple it up
I don't want to turn the page
I'm not done with the one I've got
Wind blows these days are

the lab
Lil nigga I'm back
What you think about that
Coz this flow is just mad
Imagine
All that time went by
I was holding it back
And they ain't happy with

The cards shuffle
Move with the motions
Prepare for rebuttals
Watch who you keep in ya huddle
Your circle gets smaller
When that money starts calling
Keep ya

picture
It's a small circle, you know they will get richer
And probably by then you know you have gotten the finger
But you think that you're bigger
But

right now

Been conditioned to brush it off and just keep it pushing
Institutionalized by trauma the proof is in the pudding

Smoking on these trees but

Ryan died a nigga lost his spark for 7 months
Some in my dreams that brodie told me got to level up
Never get consumed by what the government be telling

struggling
Not to answer again
Going round and round again
Playing circles in my head
And I wonder how or
Will it be my destruction
Mind full of confusion
I'm