This is a song about "Distance does not matter"

Not cause you're talented, your raps suck like dyson does

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Every soul matter not just statistics

Hoping the tommorow is better, but does it really matter

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

It does not encourage the ones that don't give a fuck

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

From the get go, not from the ghetto, watched it from a distance though

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

While in the distance i hear passing cars

But what does that matter because to fight against a hater is hopeless.

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

I saw you from a distance