This is a song about "Distance"

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

And me now ! oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.. yeah, yeah.. every distance we apart,

Together all the timethought it was true love

I'll shorten the distance, with no assistance nor business

Go the distance without any assistance

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Not king james, these were coke kings

Cus beef from a distance

Of rage as it paved the way in the distance, caving in pavement

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

I flee the scene, i stay at least a distance. my rhymes are brilliant, you're lines,