This is a song about "Far but close"

But i can sure as hell tell that they're nowhere far!

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

I'm sure that some come close, but unfortunately, not of this world.

But i wanna get ya close to me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But to these other niggas, randy and great, as close i got,

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

But they’re overlooked in rap as far as you can see,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

You get close but no cigar

The engine in back of my car

Pussy ass cop puffed is cigar, but thus far,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

But god is still close to me, and i'm still liberal socially,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see