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2 Far Gone
Rap
2 Far Gone was released on January 16, 2026 by Bloq Boi Media LLC as a part of the album M.O.B.B
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AlbumM.O.B.B
Release DateJanuary 16, 2026
LabelBloq Boi Media LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T-Bayb
T-Bayb
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tierre Rae Turner
Tierre Rae Turner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
prodbyfarmer
prodbyfarmer
Producer
Tiano Turner Jr.
Tiano Turner Jr.
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

In the sun, yeah, pretend like we still grow
Pimpin' the storm, bring some rain
Ain't got no shit
See, I was under the impression
That we so far, that we'd make it
Won't look too far gone
We'll fix it soon
Okay, I'm too far gone
And you know there ain't no comin' back
I'm livin' on my own
And out the way I'm ducked off from the crowd
All this shit a **** been through
It be hard to crack a smile
Wish my uncle was still here
I know my **** would be proud
Shit, I'm focused on this music
They can't do it how we do it
Never had to fake influence
**** followed in my shoes
I was skipping class in the halls
Breaking all the rules
Wish my lil' ass was in there learning
Gaining all the tools
Anyway, Grandma Opal how you been?
I know I didn't spend much time with you when you was still here
Got some skeletons I'm hidin' in my closet out of fear
If I told you all my secrets would you guard them for me, dear?
Said Kevy Kev, I miss you this shit wasn't in the plans
But I know you up above watching me become a man
Man, that shit be gettin' hard taking losses after losses
It won't break ya, it'll make ya
What don't kill ya, make ya stronger
And it's death before dishonor
I’ll get right up on that stand and tell a lie straight to your honor
I'm not gon' feel comfortable until I can retire my mama
Chopped it up with Rec and Told him,
"Cuz don’t worry about no drama
Man you know these hoes gon' flock
When they see us touchin' commas”
Like, what?
And I wasn’t the best at math
But I can guarantee you, that I'm good at countin' cash
My father said I need to slow down I been livin' fast
The other night, I plucked some grey hairs
That was in my stache
Like, damn, like, damn
Ain't livin' fast enough
Been havin' nightmares in my sleep
Of my past catchin' up
I fell back and them ****
Asked me, is you scared or what?
I told them, nah, man
You know I'm just aware as fuck
I'm just that pretty yellow ****
From that fifth one fifth
Never played the D-line
But I could run that blitz
And for a profit
I could show you how to make that flip
Raised round steppers and real gangstas
So I always been legit
And I always been the shit
And I'm too far, I'm too far
I'm too far, I'm too far
I'm too far, I'm gone
And I’m never coming home again
Written by: Tierre Rae Turner
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