[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