This is a song about "Distance"

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Go the distance without any assistance

Cause now i can actually go the distance unlike you douche,

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

For dissin youre wishin me and the mic had more distance

I feel like i heard a faint siren in the distance...

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

I travel long distance just to stuff your body in a crate

Where every recipient, property of the state

While in the distance i hear passing cars

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

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

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow