prod. James Oasis this gon be a stary beat man i, dont, really, think, you understand where, i, come, from lookin through the circle of mine in a Circumference you can see the numbers and pie in a abundance you can see how difficult my life without context come into the state of my mind its all a contest why is there killin in life, i stand to object gotta be a argue and fight i stand to object can we the drop gun N socialize instead of protest i bet you cant do what i do all up in the stu, nothing defies you wake up eating steak and eggs that almost made me late, makin bread cuz ima tycoon time is money all these people hungry cause im first in line by rule people tryna brawl me with their dirty laundry cause i have a gucci fly suit buttler lyin to me asked him whats he doing cuz i swear it wasnt the right food shooters shot the shooter robbers robbed the robbers this is how the world is influenced im going deeper in thought adam and eve put unfair in are hearts all of these people sayin life isnt fair and blame it all on god when the devil did all (the devils did all) like a preacher i fought demons in my mind creepin alot i couldnt find the rightous way in my mind to decide if i should be a heathan or not (heathen or not) cheatin alot i want to find out if she cheating or not i was cupid and she tried to take my soul and heart as apart of her devious plot round, and, round here we go my whole life a rodeo running away from reality things that i saw in my life was an overload it took alot out of me coped with the trauma by spilled my mind in the studio defining gravity everything challenging cause i can no longer climb the rope huh everybody always die in this industry sellin they soul for the money, you kidding me mind is too powerful, people wont trigger me been through it all bro, so fuck what your giving me these people my mini mes politics and them hypocrites are a pain up in both my chop sticks got all these kids raising all these kids i remember when i had no pot to pis here we go again here we go again seen it all and watched it end missin mom every time i spend day and night inside my bed flashing lights inside my head all my wrongs you cant understand all my wrongs you cant understand i dont really think you understand where i come from lookin through the circle of mine in a Circumference you can see the numbers and pie in a abundance you can see how difficult my life is without context come into the state of my mind its all a contest always have to be violence in life, i stand to object always have to be a argue and fight, well i object can we the drop gun N socialize instead of protest