This is a song about "Distance"

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

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

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

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

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

Keep ya distance with those sentences

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Behind curtains watchin the world hurtin from a distance

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Persistent cause he scrounged a distance for a pound of sniff

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

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

Of rage as it paved the way in the distance, caving in pavement

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked