This is a song about "Long distance heartbreak"

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

I feel like i heard a faint siren in the distance...

I'll shorten the distance, with no assistance nor business

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Distance and friction, never mentioned when it meant your blessed trips son

Persistence is the shit since quitting isn't the sickest way to close the distance

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

My city's culture to the game now in existence

For dissin youre wishin me and the mic had more distance

Behind curtains watchin the world hurtin from a distance

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

(and go berserk) all night long

My sim card's the bomb