This is a song about "Distance"

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

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

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,

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Persistence is the shit since quitting isn't the sickest way to close the distance

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Fuck it lets fix this find a gunsmith near distance and get this bitch

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

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

While in the distance i hear passing cars

Behind curtains watchin the world hurtin from a distance

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers