This is a song about "Far"

Baby as far as we know

Ha, in your loophole though

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

If you did run, it was not like you to run far

But imma make it far

You're in a seminar

Slumdog far apart any sub par

When i step up out the maserati car

So far above a storm begins.

The jiggas and the tips

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

I've come so far and i would be far flung

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

Baby its hard for me know'n that seein u is so far/