This is a song about "Who said you can t find love if you live far away"

Cause you can live it, live it, live it,

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

You can search but you'll never find

A million nasty things went through my mind

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open

Who knows what you'll find if you enter

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

If you did run, it was not like you to run far

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

Who would find it exciting you suffer

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

If you choose to walk away

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

Take her back to where i live