This is a song about "Distance"

My city's culture to the game now in existence

So now i can fucking kill beats from a distance

Of objects in the distance going round and round

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Go the distance without any assistance

While in the distance i hear passing cars

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Persistent cause he scrounged a distance for a pound of sniff

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Persistent cause he scrounged a distance for a pound of sniff

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

For dissin youre wishin me and the mic had more distance