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I'm praying to you Jesus deliver me from evil
Polices trying to get me, protect me from them people
Tempted by easy money, by easy, I mean illegal
Seeming like my downfall will most likely be my libido
But I ain't reached my goals yet
Ain't where I wanna be though
So that's why I just zone out
Let it be like the Beatles
College educated negro
With a Ph.D in freak hoes
Swear I've grown addicted to the way they stroke my ego, my ego
My vices, my vices, man they got me in this vice grip
And the angel on my left shoulder don't never wanna work no night shift
So when God flip down that light switch
And the sun falls and my mind drifts
And my girl calls but my side chick
Got her drawers beside my kicks
And I'm triflin', I'm triflin
But you can't say I ain't trying
With failure in my nightmares sometimes I feel like dying
No regrets in my rearview so I just keep on riding
With the pedal to the ground and my music up loud
And my eyes on the horizon
Better watch out for them circles
Watch out for them circles
What goes around it comes around
And when it comes around it might murk you
Better watch out for them circles
Watch out for them circles
What goes around it comes around
And when it comes around it might murk you
Better watch out for them circles
Watch out for them circles
Watch out for them circles
When it comes around it might murk you
Better watch out for them circles
Watch out for them circles
Boy you better watch out
My family try to reach me
They telling me I've got issues
They telling me I've got problems
But they don't know what I've been through
So the cycle continues
I'm trapped off in this circle spinning round
Different faces still the same situations going down
I'm a poster child for that déjà vu