This is a song about "So far away"

I got so many lids, i count way too far

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

Or could i be the same one who came from a far away life

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Them hoes be smelling that dick from so far away, they be running

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

So i give your ass props if you made through this far,

Wack mcs get carted away to some far place with vultures

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Blade in my hand time flowed like sand and i was far away from wealth,

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

But now your livin far away

For us to find our way

Or maybe far away