Far From
Verse 1:

Hit you up, fix you up, pick you up, down
Lift you in the sky then i put you back down
I think i just realized that i sound real weird
I think i just realized that i rap real weird
New sphere era
Where i rap real clear
Nothing change since i left home
And my old niggas just get bones
I don't get left i just get gone
I just always kid around like kony
Everybody tryna get ahead but they far from the bed
2012 niggas like, "man we still ain't dead?"
Haha…the world still ain't end?
I mean magically
I got pennies the hard way
Never been a player but ill star in a broadway

Take a little slice of the mango
Have you ever learned to play the banjo?
Cuz i just wanna drop a few bands on the dance flo
Girl yo flo progressive but save the sexting-
Save us time like geico
And you might know i'm a maestro
While conducting you blushing i'm rushing this line
Why you be touching em luck in my mind
Think you a saint but goddamn you still fine
Not far from yo lips but i'm far from
Hook:

Far from a perfect man
Far from a perfect nigga
I put shit on the head dress
So you ready know that the head next, head next, head next

Far from a perfect man
Far from a perfect nigga
I put shit on the head dress
So you ready know that the head next, head next, head next

Head next, Head next
Head next, Head next
Head next, Head next

Verse 2:

Woke up from my sleep but i didn't have dream
Had to go to college so i get me a degree
Dad said to go and be a doctor
Mom said to go and find truth
Friends said to go and change majors
I think dat they changed me too
Told the world that i'm so damn dangerous
She said then that makes two
Ok now i take another sip of the henny
Underage but im underpaid like i'm penny
Now i gotta wonder bout this primetime
Wonder bout this high line
Everybody wanna show love when it's my time

She a syrian queen. Mix it with a dream
She a syrian fiend
And i can't lie man, i been cheesing
And throwing shots up like jacob eason
And yes i said that, i'm jason eason
Was just a freshman but i've been reaching

So let me preach it, what you really want when you get it?
Think about yo old crew nah you just forget it
You pathetic and kinetic can't connect with all yo culture
Money and the hoes only lead you to the vulture
Said she not religious but she really need some kosher
I ain't really see it, but she really need the closure

Ima close everything in behind
I ain't really got anything in my mind
I don't really know if i'm bleeding or not
I don't really know if dreaming or not. Ah

[Hook]

Verse 3:

Take a drip I take inside a thought
Insecurity gone get me caught
Painting passion paying all my bills
Check my age you niggas needa chill
20 now -I dropped my first album
10 from now I'm probably going platinum
10 from now I'm top with OG Platinum
10 from now I'm Kobe with no afro

10 from now I'm killing niggas every day
It's a hobby it's a passion and this shit is everlasting
Never had a dream so I bloomed, right?
Never knew me 'til I knew, Spice
People really thinking I was doomed, aight
But I proved them wrong, I don't move wrong
Everybody now want Spice on they song
I see a groupie I tell her move on
I justget money from trees in the Fall and I spend it on trees so my circle grow tall
Funny how people who dissed me now call
The bitches I wanted now bumping my song
I don't get mad nigga, nah
I just move past niggas, yah
Took a minute, now I'm far from finished
Got my father grinning so I know we winning

Spice

[Hook]