This is a song about "Distance"

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

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

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

While in the distance i hear passing cars

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

Of objects in the distance going round and round

Here's a plot twist, never really left, watched this all from a distance/

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Enter the system...don't venture a distance, cause spreading terror's their vision

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Distance and friction, never mentioned when it meant your blessed trips son

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

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