This is a song about "Far"

But now your livin far away

Then some lady named billie holiday

Far away to darkness

All we need is convienient love

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

Pussy ass cop puffed is cigar, but thus far,

I got so many lids, i count way too far

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

And even though you'll have motherfucking haters you'll go far,

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

The science and the art, africa

But far from dumb nigga,

You've managed to keep your ears pealed and make it this far

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

Say whenever you need me baby, i'm never too far

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star