This is a song about "So far"

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

Smiling because so far i have not had a war

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

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

Fights over, who won? im gone, too far gone, so im done, i had my fun

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

You can't even spit at my feet we're so far apart,

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Dick so far up i think it touched her spleen

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Drop it out your head, do a lil wayne, felt the pain, far from little, im so big

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

It seems so far that the good die young n the bad die slow