This is a song about "Lets make love from distance"

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Yo yo yo, lets bring it from the top down, the only way is down from here,

Here's a plot twist, never really left, watched this all from a distance/

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Till i make all emcees love me

Could i make you my baby

I'll fuck whatever lets me, just to escape from my head

A clever idea to take something they said

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Hey lets drop a hit in hopes to make a fat profit

Just take control if you can

Love can make ya stupid man

And never should you tear

Lets just make that loud and clear

What do you expect from me lets hit freeze

And i know - there'll never be peace