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big but I'm not rich (Not rich)
I know hella niggas in my circle that are toxic (Toxic)
I drink my problems away like alcoholics
Hello (Hello), hey how

on your block
Yea this shit gone messy
I'm down for whatever
Just tell me when your ready
I keep my circle small
Cause I'm tryna get that bag
And some wanna

everything is great
We love our little circle

The party is here, good music is flowing all around us,
With this bit everything is cool
Parties, drinks, clubs,

feel it all when you living life within the art
Might have to cut a few squares out ya circle
Maybe God tryna tell you somethin' like Color Purple

Books written by liar hands
Die in mist of hurting ends
Tell the child, it's his own land
Then use him how just you intent

Plant the seed and watch

wrong

This circle of torture and pain will end
If I will rate you and will recommend
I resurrect and then again
I whisper right into your ear
9 out of 10

Sand beneath her feet
Shrouds her mind with deceit
Once again she's lost
Burdened down by the cost
From where do you fare
When all you know
Is

Do you really wanna try again?
Do you really wanna try again?
Yeah
I feel like I've been running circles
Just to find you
Mountains and lakeside
Fires

left for us to do
Is run around in circles
'til we're running out of juice

[Post-Chorus]
It got me Jaded
So Jaded, 
We're jaded, ah
I bet you can't

those closest to you be the ones to shoot first
But they aiming at you, what's a nigga to do
Times change and people do too
Your circle look a lil smaller

fuckin to my tracks
Now we up
Lookin' down on all these haters
Circle getting small
Cuz these clowns getting faker
Got some nice buns
But she ain't no

People passing by me
As I am trying to find a place
This world is overwhelming
This picture that I can't erase
As long as I remember
The year's been

Yeah, I keep my circle tight, I ain't trustin' nobody
They ain't really dangerous, they ain't catchin' no bodies
I got shooters on the roof and they

Feeling so tall, I could give a high five to the pilot
Yeah, family tight, I keep small circle like eyelet
Whoa, inbox full of contracts I sign with

of the past
An eternal death sentence
Assigned a place in hell
Based on your crimes

Here to be judged
To the circles of hell
One out of nine
For eternity you

Feeling so tall, I could give a high five to the pilot
Yeah, family tight, I keep small circle like eyelet
Whoa, inbox full of contracts I sign with

It's like I'm forced to relive my own mistakes
Running in circles again there's no escape!
Every bridge I build cannot support my weight
The burdens

My roots run down,
9 circles.

Surrounded by the darkest depths,
EXisting outside space and time,
Throughout the void,
We're searching for,

a start forever in the pain
Maybe one of these days I'll change

I walked away but I'm crawling back
I'm coming full circle it took some time
So many years

fallen off sometimes
I'm back alive
Woke and blind
What's the circle afterlife

Yeye
We rolling stones by the river
'Cause it's so cold with the weather
I

And it will come to pass  Don't break the circle Don't break the chant And oooh Avoid its eyes!  A midnight meeting Down by the ruined church Oh spirits

like you once had.
And I am nothing but a creature of habit running away in circles,

But I was found by gentleman that flew me up high.
Now I see

would do it now

Oh, put your best suit on and carry on now
Oh, don't be fooled by how your life has turned out
Walking around in circles all day

a haze of smoke
Lost in a dream surrounded by ghosts
Trying to breathe but these lungs
Are spinning in circles
Not coming undone
So unravel me, oh unravel