[Intro]

It's like a cycle with this shit I swear man
I create a new cycle, one that won't be broken
Word up, you know it's the developer
Developer method

[Verse 1]

Pops was right..
On what I don’t do often
Admiring my flaws
Build up a wall
Protect my heart in this war
didn’t wanna fight
Just wanted to chill on the shore with you boo,
beauty radiating like Chernobyl
Thoughts like whole foods fresh
Who can contest with mine
The ill design for life
Sweeter than Mike and Ikes
Man cause tonights the night
Going out, what the fight about?
Hold your breathe, you mumbling as you slept
Over texts you wept, sorry Nel aint here to deal
with your emotional debt mine is almost swept
you came collect, I left with my self-respect
and now I can reflect, enlightening and brighten
the whole spectrum, and next em’

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

Pen penmanship pimp my inking slick
In this race, those on my heels made a mistake
Nel leaving canvas lit
Neon nightlife, live through my words
for these thoughts I emit its bright
Rhymes I write to give you insight
Pure white henny shots sliced apricot
Played the game far from a mascot
Twat, dispatch this like I work in the NOC
networks drops, who fix that Nel back
from the field, the technician of ill
Jamie Lee Curtis blue steel
with the writtens that peel
Word, I got you open i’m 7-11 with scoping
target in lock, my weapon pop
keep it Liam Neeson that’s non-stop
and my circle of success live
No lie, Nel so solar, suns get jealous
act rebellious trying take my relic
Don’t even know the envy they had a nigga smelled it
Dumpster juice lames can’t amount to shit
Blowing cannabis and be on stage thinking they killing it
put a fork in it, this contest should’ve forfeited kid
check it circles, circles, circles
All I’m seeing in your crew is a bunch of urkles

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

For me it remains unsung nigga
The hero, Nelwayne bout to dig in em’
Yeah dig em’ a grave, oh behave
Got the power like Austin
Stone cold stunning these niggas
You know who flossing
Nel with the wordplay
keep em’ thirsty from Monday to Saturday
I’m mundane we can’t do it
the flow fluid, got me in the tap like Brita
huh, you didn’t know I be that nigga
With writtens and off the free
Niggas don’t get it for free
You know with me, it’s unlikely
Them niggas they compare to me
Ain’t got joints like Spike Lee
Yo I know this shit’s hereditary
It’s in the bloodline and that should be scary
Pass it to my seed
You can’t get the will from he
Nelwayne check the steeds
Niggas trying play they can’t breathe
Got em’ in a chokehold see
You niggas know I’m a brawler
I’m from Baltimore city
You know in Charm City just call him
Like Batman in Gotham
You nigga see the lights in the sky at the harbor

[Chorus]

And the circle remains unbroken
Circles (x2)
And the circle remains unbroken
Circles (x2)