No Corners to Turn

Whirling around till I drop
Oh but what am to do?
My mind is in a whirlpool

This one's for the homies out there caught up in the struggle
Catching cases doing time
Or just out there in the street doing dirt
You keep on doing the same thing over and over
Ending back up in the same spot
Sometimes it's like
It's it's just kinduh like we all keep on going in circles

You got me going in circles
Oh round and round I go
You got me going in circles
Oh round and round I go

It's still that forty ounce chuggin' life that I'm lovin'
Smoking blunts and it ain't nothin' with my homies puffin
Reminiscin' on them times chillin' on the block
Bustin' freestyle rhymes duckin' and dodgin' cops
It's an everyday struggle problems that we juggle
Crack my brew and make it bubble all through my town is trouble
Lost a lot trying to make it in them cold ass streets
My homies, sanity, and time are a few just to speak
Wasted days and wasted nights so many times on the run
Back then I did it for a high back then I did it for fun
It's still the same kind of now in a way but I'm older
Different track same "Toon" R-I-P to my souljah
I hold it down for my homies who trippin' off in them streets
"T-town" it be the illest the realest off in these beats
Poppin' shots duckin' shots back and forth there ain't no end
We can't stop fuck the cops until we drop or hit the pen
It's just a cycle

You got me going in circles
Oh round and round I go
You got me going in circles
Oh round and round I go
I'm spun out over you (over you over you)
Over you
Over you

Circles broken records like this shit's on repeat
Stuck in this life but hope for better wicked life on the street
Is what we livin' but we livin' trying to make it out breathin'
Within a rhyme I find a reason for this path that I'm leadin'
Haters and enemies fake fools ain't no friend to me
I focus my energy gone off "Grey Goose" and "Hennessey"
My world is a spiral downward homicidal
So I say fuck all my rivals cuz my main goal is survival
I stay drunk fucked up and all the while grinnin'
Hit a blunt so deep my mind just keeps spinnin'
"Artesia" is the place "New Mex" is the spot
Where we all caught cases and all done popped shots
To all the homies in the mix well you know how it goes
Puro amor "Ese 40'z" droppin' off on these flows
It's just a cycle that constantly keeps spinning around
And we don't stop until we drop we keep on putting it down

You got me going in circles
Oh round and round I go
You got me going in circles
Oh round and round I go
I'm spun out over you
I need ya baby
Over you
I need ya baby
Spun out over you
I need you baby
I need you baby



Credits
Writer(s): Francisco Dutchover
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