This is a song about "Long distance relationship"

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Our relationship is worse than we left it

Cus beef from a distance

I can taste the salt from my tears

Kinship, relationship, friendship, no discriminating race shit

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Next town, need a ride for the distance.

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Go the distance without any assistance

Making records they want, that was wrecking my brilliance

While you starin' over your shoulder

It didn't have to be relationship murder

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

I got a hostile relationship with money like eminem and stan

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

For dissin youre wishin me and the mic had more distance