This is a song about "Far reaching"

Originated somewhere really far

She prayed on me passing that bar

Or maybe far away

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Reaching the core at its rottenest, monopoly marketed,

Reaching out to the needy//

They say nothings ever free

Won't accept defeat, i've come too far

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

I'm a fucking rap star

But imma make it far

Reaching for the golden throne that hip-hop died in/

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

Filled with repressed trauma subconscious reaching out to me in my dreams

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems