This is a song about "Far reaching"

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Reaching the core at its rottenest, monopoly marketed,

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

Never once thought i'd ever get this far

Reaching out to the needy//

I reel them in, goadomes on see

To a land far far away

If you didn't know i feel this way

She can't know where my mother stay

Or maybe far away

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Your lyrics got me reaching for some asshole itching cream.

Her defense is up i'm wishing that it disappears

Suffocated screams of mine that arent reaching ears,