This is a song about "Transverse range"

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Never wanted the fame, just wanted the range

Red rover, range rover send them bitches right over

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Its like being shot in the face, with a shotgun, from close range.

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Aspect, im wanting to change perspective, range of view, and visions,

Picasso without paint i'm /great like the dividing range/*

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Range your raps are strange im gonna unleash cuz before i was caged.

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

The only range of options for me is to be a rapper or athlete,