Circle Pt. 2

Lyrics

[Intro: [?]] Hah cynical [?] Breeze and The Juggaknots Pop a son on this track son [Bridge: [?]] On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on [Hook: Breeze Brewin] Forever banner the manner I spit a verse And representing bout as long as we been calling shit a curse And with my thirsting for the W, I bring a lotta trouble Do my thing, I gotta do my thing forever it's the circle [Verse 1: Breeze Brewin] Is you funk loopin' or the record skipping? Have you sunk stooping Rockbottom, method slipping as the Glock gottem on the routine I struggle on the reg to keep it new fiend for Progress, mad niggas play it safe as they pursue cream I guess they giving brothers what they used to hearing, see I'm used to bearing fruit original unique and individual The visual from audio son that's the tradition, let the true Applaud me so the mission be accomplished, then peep my ghetto Grammar in comparison to comp it's like the hammer To the jag, you the Mag to the Huffy, you the scruffy tail Following, dizzy and stating the stale hollow in The great and steady fronting, get busy be your manner of the Circles [Bridge: [?]] On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on [Hook: Breeze Brewin] Forever banner the manner I spit a verse And representing bout as long as we been calling shit a curse And with my thirsting for the W, I bring a lotta trouble Do my thing, I gotta do my thing forever it's the circle [Verse 2: Breeze Brewin] Through rhyme weaving you I'm leaving lips stuck in Expressions of sex sessions the tip suckin' Portrait, the pose a Oh Snap Ya shocked ta foes, nah no haps ya locked forfeit Once ya run your gums ya done, ya bums all fake and shit Ya 3rd eye sports raw steak and yet thoughts deserve My tech, 1, 2 mattress fuck that stuck check 1, 2 practice Black mistake me not, you make me hot Your moms be crank calling around the clock Similar to how I spank ya'll an my sound the cock Diesel steeze ill thoughts strong While your hitting gold status be the gong, word is born That's your circle [Bridge: [?]] On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on [Hook: Breeze Brewin] Forever banner the manner I spit a verse And representing bout as long as we been calling shit a curse And with my thirsting for the W, I bring a lotta trouble Do my thing, I gotta do my thing forever it's the circle [Verse 3: Breeze Brewin] It's finale time, the other shit's beginning, my pursuing silly Dilly dally rhyme, I smother with the spinning of the brewing Cyclone microphone methods to the tune I make a crowd a thriller video my pull I full moon 'em Ass neked, your shit is water if it's over porcelain Flushing ya vowel bowel slush when forcing in ya load of slaughter Rigamorole, nigga my soul got the fungus Stain brains even more than ringworm, I cling firm From the sewer cap I must pursue a slap to niggas cheeks Until the bouncing reminiscent to the woofers in ya speaks With mad bass on offensive, damn I hope this shit is Comprehensive In the matters of the art yo word to heart, just watch your circles [Hook: Breeze Brewin] Forever banner the manner I spit a verse And representing bout as long as we been calling shit a curse And with my thirsting for the W, I bring a lotta trouble Do my thing, I gotta do my thing forever it's the circle Forever banner the manner I spit a verse And representing bout as long as we been calling shit a curse And with my thirsting for the W, I bring a lotta trouble Do my thing, I gotta do my thing forever it's the circle [Bridge: [?]] On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on On and on shit goes, shit goes on and on