This is a song about "Your far away"

Sickles drain, your fluids, here, sip away

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

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

Fast as fuck and watch them end up far away

And i got 'em every day, every day

Go on, the exit isn't very far away

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

That's what they'll say

Or maybe far away

Far from feeble, i leave your nostrils hard to breathe through

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

Cause they right down the street

Your bars were cheap and far from neat

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Your not far from the treasure, 5 big pleasures.