This is a song about "Distance"

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

Persistent cause he scrounged a distance for a pound of sniff

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

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

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

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Baby doll, check it out: i get 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 no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

Behind curtains watchin the world hurtin from a distance

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

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights