[Verse 1]
When I started this rap shit, I admit I was desperate
Had three bands disbanded, I guess it’s my fault cause I let it
Needed an outlet to spill
So I started penning down the pent up shit that I feel
I’ve been reckless, I’ve been foolish and I’ve been fake
Fuck, came to a point I couldn’t recognize my own face
But I’ve been digging a little bit deeper
Been a little bit more bold, I’m trying to be a bigger believer
If they’re gonna grease ya, they gonna grease ya
You know the media - you don’t butter up their ass, they might leave ya
Hell, they might beat ya - but be strong
Get your Malique on, your Big-L-Boogie, your Biggie, your Camron
I went from tenant to landlord, from fuckin’ around to rap porn
From a wise guy to a wise man to ‘why haven’t I found Zion’?
My star sign’s lyon but I’m thinking why fight on?
While we tune in, they lie on
[Chorus]
It’s a circle, let it cycle on
Life’s a circle, it’s a cylone
It’s a circle, let it cycle on
Life’s a circle, it’s a cylone
[Verse 2]
Watch me, going out of the way
When i should've went home
Only time of the day I get to spend on my own
I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at your crib
Shit use to be all good, until we started to get rich
Ain’t nothing to say though, I guess we forgot what we came for
Born sinners trying to earn halos
Trying to earn a pardon before the case close
Get a couple a payrolls while we getting high and lay low
But it was love for the art first
Party and bullshit, not giving a fuck the hours
That mad thirst for life
How we yearn for the hearse when we alive, but when it comes…
[Chorus]
It’s a circle, let it cycle on
Life’s a circle, it’s a cylone
It’s a circle, let it cycle on
Life’s a circle, it’s a cylone
